This is a song about "Jacob bream"

White kid from suburbia

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

I promise i'mma call you back

If white was the new black

You're uncool like my mother kin

I need one white coffin

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

They tryin to say that i don't care

Or throw in the white towell

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Let me rideuntil i get free

Your being pushed into the dead sea