This is a song about "Nigger swag"

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her