This is a song about "A white boy"

For crying out loud im just a white boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit

The next day you is everybody target

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme

Man im so cunning, best white boy out here stunting, im the one they discussing.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Cause this white boy don't choke in places hostile

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol