This is a song about "White cows"

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Especially if you are fucking white.

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

She all on my skin

I need one white coffin

But i remain the good kid

Whether it's white or violet

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.

We laze on the grass like cows and calfs (calves),

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Cows in the slaughterhouse

Or for nicer other white devils

Rub the wood and ima show em love