This is a song about "Up on white shards"

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Tire marks, tire marks

To show the broken shards

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

With shards of ice and glass

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Do i really even care? no! i'll tear up the black and white,

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,

You could put up a fight... but im white...

He got hit up that same night