This is a song about "White boy poor and dumb"

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

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

But she forgot about the golden rule

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

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