Pop in the truck, ten of my buddies are already drunk We don't go nowhere that doesn't have liquor and cigarettes Riding mechanical bulls in the club We like to hunt, leave with a gun, come back tomorrow, we covered in blood With a bucket of guts, we all tougher than fuck And we popping the clutch, we ain't stuck in the mud I'm the white boy with the baseball bat, bunch of face tattoos and a nascar hat In the backyard like a scrap yard, got a glass jar full of tobacco that's blacker than asphalt Rolling with hundreds of crackers who acting like animals, they cannot handle their alcohol We the white boys from the back woods in the bad hoods And the trailer park trash that pack guns When I was younger they'd tell me to struggle and hustle Like two hundred bikers and they were my brothers We coming for blood and you running for cover, addicted to drugs, in the gutter Been drunker than anyone leaving the club, we go dumber than thugs we got mullets and putters And multiple gunners that coming in hummers, you under the rubber, you'll never recover Chain smoking, my lungs hurt, my neck red, got sunburns Bumping eminem, we all know the words, bunch of white boys flipping hella birds Hillbilly really don't care if you like 'em, little bit of moonshine fire inside 'em Kill 'em in a minute, don't care who's fighting, you don't wanna trip on the kids of vikings Camo and mullets and cowboy hats out in public Got ammo stash, they my cousins and cash in attics and cupboards They all this and we don't listen, can't hear it no more We gone fishing, they gone missing, I told y'all before I be on some white people shit Hanging out the window of a truck Yelling: I don't give a fuck White people shit Every time they see me pulling up They be like: Oh my God He be on some white people shit Jumping out the plane no parachute so I'ma get there sooner I ain't learned shit from school, always ditched, ferris bueller Screw your little truck, my square body over there is cooler Every white boy riding with me over there shooters I'm the white boy with the mossberg pump sit shotgun when I pop the truck They know I been a monster off the jump, I'm off my rocker, lots of guns This ain't soccer but watch him run, shoot him in the lung, need oxygen Coughing blood like he often does, talk too much hear this coffin shut I'm never gonna back up too much ammo, we got hammered, used to battle Had my fights right on the gravel, back in the day we used to handle Shit like men but now we're canceled, look at us like stage 4 cancer Look at them like pull your pants up, dumbass kids ain't got no answer Looked up to dudes with tattoos and rap music Bad moves and abuse in my past acting stupid I use the bad news for the gas to keep moving I made it where I'm at, now you'd rather see me losing All my guys got tattoos on their face, they did their time, they got jammed What the hell's a blue check? They ain't got no Instagram Ask around, everyone knows They might think that I care but I don't I be on some white people shit Hanging out the window of a truck Yelling: I don't give a fuck White people shit Every time they see me pulling up They be like: Oh my God He be on some white people shit Yeah, segregated but I'm still in the mix, I been fucking with tommy Before he got canceled for speaking the truth 'bout the world And exposing it for what it actually is I see race as an issue, I'm running it back to the government to tell 'em This is a democratic liberated conservative patriarchy dipped-in-action affirmative hit song Bet they'd still cut me a check, state that I'm in is my mind It's way deeper than color, I ain't think in blue versus red, I'm in control Can say that I'm carrying more than you know, one in the chamber that's ready to blow Right at you pussies who claiming you woke, I'ma keep praying that you get exposed I promise, I'm not abiding by rules that you set for me I'm not that mad at the past, I mean it was only a couple of centuries Well actually I'm pissed, but why would that be my identity? So on behalf of all blacks I forgive and don't wanna be enemies Just say you're sorry and talk to me nice, this is comedic, if you get offended That's a reflection of your own life and how you fail to live it right So it's not black vers' white, it's wrong vers' right 'cause Color is just a result of these multiple factors that we didn't choose, I mean Mom, dad, race, religion, things we're born into Generational curses that get undone once we undo, move See life from a different view beyond our own skew Manipulated by the news, crude truth, things they used to confuse the masses Put us in social classes separated by percentages paid for taxes Income brackets, clothes, cars, shoes, size of asses I bet they'll try to blackmail me once I black out all these demographics And push past the stereotypical average then get blackballed and they cut all my traffic Oh my God, he be on some black people shit Hanging out the window of the truck Screaming: I don't give a fuck Black people shit Every time they see me pulling up They be like: Oh my God He be on some white people shit