This is a song about "White and gold dress"

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Rich white and black white-washed men/

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

For now everything just seem so right

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat