This is a song about "Yo dude"

Dont try to judge me dude

And all you cute

You could ask her ass, i would dash and laugh

(dude, can i get your autograph?)

You should be with some other dude

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Society telling me to not be a sap, dude.

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

What if you grew up as louisiana gutter trash dude?

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Im not a rap dude or a dude who rap

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute