This is a song about "April white"

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

White sand beaches everywhere

The 1st, the 16th of april, october and 10:55 of december

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Got to the end of the tunnel

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

She found out about april, so she chose to march

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

Yeah my skin color is white,

Killa never let the drama slide

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Whether it's white or violet