This is a song about "Its bout to be poppin white boy style"

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

"damn, watch that white boy play."

But keep them cigarettes away

Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Boy i was taught to get it till its gone

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Until then i'mma be a d-boy, i'm ashamed to say

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

I say its gettin poppin, but whats poppin is the bacon

I sike everyone out just cause im white,well im bout to shed some light,

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside