This is a song about "White hippies"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

White sand beaches everywhere

Burberry, quite a hell

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

They do this in spite, whether its black on black or white on white

Especially if you are fucking white.

We been down for too long but that's alright

White kid from suburbia

Oh, mama got a visa

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Your heart was false just like the words you said

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