This is a song about "White boy as"

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

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

A white boy rapping yeah that could shock an electric eel

Private plane, my seat recline

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

But i guess they aint never seen no white boy

A white akon as tight as yo mom when watchin avon

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don