This is a song about "Rags no life white australian"

But i guess they aint never seen no white boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

I sit back in my rags

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Cause of all my white hair, life doesn't fight fair

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

I'm a great white...your merely a mackerel with no insight,

Do i care, no i don't.. i'm white trash who might bash

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags