This is a song about "Tigger nigger"

Let em marinate, you forever late

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

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

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

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

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

I never use a fork i always spoon her

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

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?"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor