This is a song about "Old white dude"

And don't think what you're old

Is a space that now you hold

Paranoid as fuck i approach the dude

Pockets probably like fried food

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

How about slinky you can help me dude?

I must go like fly route

Dont try to judge me dude

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

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

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

"goddam dude he's legit!"

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

In comparison to you, i'm a millionaire, dude