This is a song about "A white rappeer"

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Well quit calling me a white rapper then.

Get your ass privileges with parking meters

Snazzy like a doctor, white converse sneakers.

I'm a ghost, white as sheet

Me and my peeps often meet

Gotta be something for me write this

A round, white-leather ball with red stitches.

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

If this is the right time

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Black n white/ i'm higher than a satellite

I'm destroying the stereotypes of a white rapper

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

His skins white as winter, be a singer,