This is a song about "Fat white boy"

Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

Right where you stay

"damn, watch that white boy play."

And now these hoes are on my line

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

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

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

The biggest white boy we all know thats what em is

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

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

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,