This is a song about "White boy struggle"

I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Now thats the fucking struggle

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Man im so cunning, best white boy out here stunting, im the one they discussing.

Another round what the song say

"damn, watch that white boy play."

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

A white lie through a struggle to a 8th try