This is a song about "Donuts white hoes insane eminiem shit gats bimmer"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Create madness; insane

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Criminally insane

You're not usin' your brain

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

A southern white rapper like me showed up,talk shit i'll get you sewed up

And that shit is just insane, motherfucking insane

But now invisible cells around your brain

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

We're insane like little white dudes rocking a ‘fro,