This is a song about "Your a nigger"

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

And there's little to be glad for

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

They blowing up my phone

Raising a kid on your own

She caught up in my love triangle

Your a horse without a saddle

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

My mom broke but she posted the bail

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

Ain't no women at the shows

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit