This is a song about "White boi"

Ill say it strait up, boi your lines fuckin reek

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

I just wanted to be at peace with you

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

Especially if you are fucking white.

And you're, approaching me right

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Blood stainin black and white tops

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Lil young boi, up in the spot