This is a song about "Being white"

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Whether it's white or violet

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

I got that powder, i got that white

Cut the fuckers up black or white

These hoes ain't acting right

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Living life all for you just aint true being white dosent change the word to the mike

It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute