This is a song about "White ace"

Tequila hit me like a nina

White kid from suburbia

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Put expressions in their music and create the face

This aint poker but im poppin dat ace

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,

Yeah my skin color is white,

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

Even with no practice i'm partly ace

Thinking of bliss and the good days