This is a song about "Pale white"

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

The pale skin and scrapped knees

So sick i'm looking pale, wait that's my pigment

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

That white girl is my cater

The only time i flirt with her

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

At the same damn time

Soft white the art i twine

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

Applause is imminent, the whole crowd looking pale

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done