This is a song about "A white kid"

Im a white kid with the best rhyme, laying out lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

God better forbid that i have a kid,

That's motivation, my people living wicked

Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,

Gettin buried in a white gown

22350 nigga on the block, kill him hands down

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

I'm a poor white kid, got beat up everyday but stayed in school,

Im just a goofy poofy white kid who enjoys smoking pot

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

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

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/