This is a song about "Suburban"

He cant win he's the version of a crack baby drivin a broken down suburban

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Blurting text with versing jests perplexing suburban heads

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Those same people, the rich playin’ suburban white suburbanites,

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

And treat the beat like sanitized nazi pussies, i'm a german

Snatch a bitch up stuff her in the back of my suburban

I feel like a burden cause i live in a suburban.

That’s why the nervous, hmmm, like i’m flying on the plane with a turban

The middle class suburban kids are cryin', and slittin' wrists,

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Dual-earning whites went and took suburban flight,