This is a song about "White flexing"

Rock solid like a stalagmite over betty white,

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Cuz you both white and blonde?

See, and now life seem hard

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

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

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

"damn, watch that white boy play."

Soft white the art i twine

Private plane, my seat recline

You haven't flowered loco

Either way it's white as snow