This is a song about "Nigguhs in paridise"

In left hand mic,in right a viper.

And i ain't frontin for her

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky

Where your whereabouts baby? i care about you lady

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Knocked out in the lunch in

Gin makes me sin

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Gimme my father back gimme my nigguhs back

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts