This is a song about "White girl wasted"

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

My brain's already wasted

All the time wasted in my mind

The revolution has arrived

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

But all his painful efforts were wasted

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

All the time i feel i wasted on something that didnt matter

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

And this drunk white girl is already all over me

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Im smoking alaskan thunderfuck, chillin with this tight white girl must be luck,