This is a song about "White boy"

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

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

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

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

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

Jt: i'mma be the syrup, she can be my waffle

Cause this white boy don't choke in places hostile

And i be on the block all day

"damn, watch that white boy play."

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

But i guess they aint never seen no white boy