This is a song about "I got the white"

Soft white the art i twine

She prefer the dutty wine

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,

Do i really even care? no! i'll tear up the black and white,

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

I'm not white but i play the violin and mandolin,

The white nicki minaj, yet better and i just came

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

White person, got my middle finger on the trigger

I never use a fork i always spoon her