This is a song about "Poor jewish boy"

Out-of-place and tore-up like al-qaeda with a jewish bible,

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

I represent the desperation of the poor

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

And take place looking boy

Momma said i should reconsider law school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor