This is a song about "White bou"

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Whether you wrong or you right

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

I got that powder, i got that white

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

Blood stainin black and white tops

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

White kid from suburbia