This is a song about "Stop trying to be not white"

So it's time for me to stop writing, or i'll roast the rappers that's trying.

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

Not "vanilla", though still, head to toes i'm white

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

You may not be able to stop it, it might be too late

Trying to be what i'm not not cause they don't see that i'm hot i'm over it and i'm close to split

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Trying to stop us fuckers, you may try

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You're trying hard to not fuck up bars/

Badly affect by society, trying to be somebody and not someone,

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

I'm just another white nigga that's trying to delight

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried