This is a song about "I ain t white"

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

You see now that nigga lonely