This is a song about "Little white boy"

Little white gangsters, i'd call that phase ironic,

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

No toys for you little boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Must be something you want me to see

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Its me madi the little white bitch

Little gay-lookin boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Little knew the boy, that the guide lied

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

The young white boy with weed in his backpack