This is a song about "White folks"

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode

One day become as big as shady, but you see none of us normal folks

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

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

I retire your life like old folks at their profession,

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

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

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

I've got some folks in low end

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

I ain't joke nigga, run back to yo folks nigga,