This is a song about "Tall thin white kid"

Thawed out my heart and it glossed tall

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Im a white kid with the best rhyme, laying out lines

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

You gotta be proud, ya gotta stand tall!

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

By the phone, no call

He helps me up and i stand tall

And use it to roll, till the dough is thin

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Tall man, call me slander

You told me god was the answer

I'm white kid, but i dont give a crap though

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

That ride or die anytime, threw thick or thin,

They gon love me for my ambition