This is a song about "Tigger nigger"

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

There he goes on his face like a nigger can't skate.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Just another dead nigger what the fuck do you expect from some one who

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

X's and o's, you must be the rose

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes