This is a song about "Whit guys"

This how i hear it different

This freaking wise guys fucked

Ok guys now were ready to get rolling

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

Making the guys who belong silent

Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..

Never really been into the ice

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Guys like ya entering this site

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

My talent should take me places i've never been

And the whit i split's got people applauding,