This is a song about "Up on white shards"

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Gotta hella fish on white china dish

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

Red on the black, white clean like it was passover

To show the broken shards

You haters put up your guards

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

With shards of ice and glass

I can get straight to the cash

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

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

Give up now? you might as well, voice soundin' white as hell,

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

I wish i grew up racially mixed without the black and white,