This is a song about "Little white kid"

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I remember as a kid i wrote you a little letter

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

The saxophone player and the little kid flowin',

Trip, and then you never snitch

Its me madi the little white bitch

Only white kid in a darker neighbourhood than i

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Yall better stop sleeping on this little white rapper

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter

Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,

You in debt to the game success is expected

Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,

Because of you we are overly dedicated

It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot