This is a song about "A white rappeer"

His skins white as winter, be a singer,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Black n white/ i'm higher than a satellite

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Not white... it a red liquid that drips!

Im in her white house like a politic

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that