This is a song about "All white polo self titled jeans"

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

All my jeans have three pant legs for dealin with this ordeal

My name is christopher, landed and titled

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at

Suicide and self harm leaving us all to fear,

Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

When you took all those white pills, i heard amplified screams

I'll take down all emcees, whether the black or the white,

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

And this drunk white girl is already all over me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

But then again got her period blood all up on my jeans

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems