This is a song about "White boy from the ghetto"

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

But then say you're from the ghetto and you're packing pistols?

"damn, watch that white boy play."

Be as your way

Givin' the topics, spit 'em through optics, from the ghetto that malcolm roamed,

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

'cuz i ain't from the ghetto, didn't grow up there, and that's real folks,

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

Praying to gods the white men made, it's from the last invasion,

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