This is a song about "White god"

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

So we can live again

Rich white and black white-washed men/

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

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Especially if you are fucking white.

By any means necessary get campaign right

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white