This is a song about "White boi swagga"

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Ill say it strait up, boi your lines fuckin reek

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

I can't ever change without you

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Now move back over here to the right

Lil young boi, up in the spot

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time