This is a song about "Tigger nigger"

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Okay then how bout i go mad and say the waord nigger,

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

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

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

A true nigger that aint scared to pull trigger

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger