This is a song about "Being white from the suburbs"

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

That'll be another bastard growin up in the suburbs

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Being white, it's shameful, it's like everything i say's attached,

Nothins stopping me from being rich

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Got to the suburbs pull out the ether and cloth

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

And the harsh shit hits the suburbs, and they're able to save,

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Breaking the locks with these rocks from being attacked by a monster

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her