This is a song about "Ugly white boy"

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

Want the title but im always fighting under card

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

The poor southern white boy, he's like picasso for sure,

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Im shinin bright so bright just like my white boy swagger does

Its okay she fucking ugly

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme