This is a song about "I m white i can t rap"

I"m the designated driver

And the food could have been finer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

It doesn't mean that i can't rap just because i white

So i can just rap about my mistakes.

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money