Uhh whiteboiflacko,always smoking out of swishas but it aint tobacco/ Always chillen in a caddy always in the backtho/ Getting faded with ya baddy yeah thats facto/ All dem saying white bois cant rap/ Everywhere i go hear the same old crap/ Gunna prove ya wrong ,and lay it down this track/ Its Like they throwing shade, but its always at my back/ Ima focus on me and that music/ Its not that hard i dont even need a rubric/ People getting mad like its a ingrown pubic/ Yes im white and skinny as tootpick/ But i really do not care/ I'm real with my people and I'll shout it in the air/ Just started making songs and I'm already getting shares/ Welcome my nuts cause I finally grew a pair/ This is something straight to believe in/ Life is all a book and I'm still reading/ My lyrics is that meal, and that beat is the seasoning/ So please do not talk to me if there is no reasoning.