This is a song about "White person"

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

No longer the person teachers adore

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Make them more insecure when they caught one

If i ever seen you in person

He was absolutely certain that he was that person

Hittin' curbs and blastin' erick sermon drunk off english bourbon

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Pushing in my mama van

That's the kinda person i am