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

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

But if you choose wrong it's not white chalk that im sketching

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

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

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

These bitches talkin reckless and im not wit that chit chat

Ill tell the cops straight up that im not clean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Hey little boy, im back again

Flyer than the rest of them

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

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

Marshmallows inside my pen

Hey little boy, im back again