This is a song about "Your a nigger"

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

That i will leave earth with her

I'm a pro your a minor,

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

And if you love substance you'll love wale

They all see my life from a childish position

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Who real bitches check me out though

Inside your minds a bruised ego

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Never agree with that message

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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