This is a song about "Dissing a white boy"

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

A white boy rapping yeah that could shock an electric eel

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm dissing a coyote that's why i'm rhyming slowly.

On my back boy, holla back boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

But i guess they aint never seen no white boy

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth