This is a song about "Trying to ride foreign"

Trying to follow dreams of glitz

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

All my bitches be foreign

Me and my microphone could be one

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Trying not to slip i'm trying not to stumble

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

To much pride will ride you down to the road of shame

Trying to give a reason

There's nothin' like where i come from

And you're approaching me right

And learn to ride a bike

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Im trying to get outta here man im really trying