This is a song about "Im not that rice boy"

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Im a tity boy, no need to explain,

Oh wait did i give it away, bitch go away. im that crazy white boy that no one

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Im not like that, but damn she's got some claws...

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Can i tell you that im not living, not making right decisions.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

That is ran buy jesus' crusifiction, but im not in the position

Hey little boy, im back again

And do i need to mention when