This is a song about "White guys can rap"

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Or the trials of tribulations

White people can rap why cant asians

Rap away mans so the guys score the girls.

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

But i got you guys, and now i have the confidence to rap tight/

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

It doesn't mean that i can't rap just because i white

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

Ridiculed by everyone "he's white how can he play sports."

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

I don't know why this average white guy gave into a rap fad,