This is a song about "White cliffs of dover"

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

White streaks on ya face evidence of heart break

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

The white boy dissing you till the peel breaks of the snake

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

I'm destroying the stereotypes of a white rapper

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

Say no black can achieve the height of a white man

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Of the white house who portray the u.s. as marvelous,