This is a song about "A white kid"

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

You still dont want to test me, average white kid, on the inside

God better forbid that i have a kid,

To seize everything you ever wanted

To see you and you hated

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

Just another annoying white kid trying to be black

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

But i was a stupid little kid

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid