This is a song about "Melanie from the south white girl"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

White kid from suburbia

The lord surely touched my baby girl from birth.

We gotta get back to what really matters

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

I'm on the british south east coast mate

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

They wanna jack me like some kind of crackfiendi wonder if he knows that my income

White from the spliff he's hitting, claiming it's helping him fore-fill his rhythm,

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,