This is a song about "Fat white kid roast"

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

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

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Im just an average white kid, nah i aint (freaking) trill

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Only white kid in a darker neighbourhood than i

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

I'm white kid, but i dont give a crap though

Roast under a sauce of wine.

But that was only one time

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater