This is a song about "True nigger"

Doesn't matter if the score is true

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Assuring lines were true

I don't wanna damage you

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I'm a killa it's true

Man, girl thank you

When will my dreams come true

It's really not an issue

It always lasts, forever true.

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

What could you do ?if it was up to you

You were the friend that kept me true,

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose