This is a song about "To white"

Thought this was forever love

Genocide to white spaces

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

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

-i didn't want to kill the little white bitch,

You so black and white, trying to live a nigga’s life

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Smokin' white widow like the web to a spider,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Street dealin skin peelin man im way to fucking white

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

I never even bothered to think about white privilege,

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge