This is a song about "Parshav is a nigger"

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Play with life like a game, so i'm a nigger with my own spinner

I miss the moment i had, people like this nigger stole it

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Aight santana man...let's do this

This is a rap bout how real my life is

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

That's what a public offense is

The tables are turned i can't take this