This is a song about "White chics"

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Blood stainin black and white tops

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

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

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

I got that powder, i got that white

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,