This is a song about "Fuck the wihte guys"

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

And it makes you feel insecure, there's no love from the guys,

You internet tough guys are all the same.

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

You other guys think otherwise cause i don't pull the franklin's out

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

What we gotta do to survive

You want to be free, to fuck all the guys

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

As the vertex rises as you guys pose

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Her last nigga cheated just like the other guys