This is a song about "White folks"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

My friction revisits its.. mentalist synthesis when real folks witness this//

Hold my tears i tried my best

I've got some folks in low end

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,

I retire your life like old folks at their profession,

My position improving, not to mention

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here

Move along folks, just another rapper tying to get a deal