This is a song about "Shane white"

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

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Shit, we don't believe none of them

White people think i'm polite

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

That white girl is my cater

That i will leave earth with her

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

They can not pause like right one sega

White kid from suburbia