This is a song about "The struggles of being white"

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Mentailty of a white man with a plan cause i being so broke man.

Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

But thats the life of a human being

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I bring you the key to your struggles and your strife

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice