This is a song about "The colour white"

Soft white the art i twine

It's check out time

He looks like the traditional white man's fool

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school

Like i'm stuck in a screen and the colour is green

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Lacking colour, null, dull skull.

Never wrong at any level

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Does all this mean i can't rap - the colour of my skin

Support the guy with white eyes

Right flows down and they might go nice

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,