This is a song about "I don t wanna be white"

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

I've turned into someone i don't wanna be

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

And i don't wanna be defined,

Better leave it all behind

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig