This is a song about "Up on white shards"

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Red on the black, white clean like it was passover

With shards of ice and glass

How the fuck you wipe your ass

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

I bring excellence, to every white paper that i write on

We been down for too long but that's alright

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

Finish line with the tire marks

To show the broken shards

Get high on the white lady

But five years from now i bet she see

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

He's tensed up all white with a note in his palm