This is a song about "Orange white orange green white blue white blue green white brown brown"

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

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

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Blood stainin black and white tops

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

And im not puffin on the green or snorting (ish) white as pearl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Vijay singh and all of them