This is a song about "April white"

This april: capable of grabbing ladles

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

She found out about april, so she chose to march

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Cut the fuckers up black or white

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Look for that label, hope soon maybe april.