This is a song about "White buffs"

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Blood stainin black and white tops

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Rich white and black white-washed men/

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Shawty can i taste you

And pissing red, white, and blue

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

Show me that it's alright