This is a song about "Hurtin white people feelings"

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

So white people can take elaborate tours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I’m white in the game people think that i’m delirious

I was raised around white people,believe me i thought they were evil

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Before, music reflected my feelings,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its