This is a song about "White hippies"

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

When love comes callin', don’t look back

If white was the new black

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

Killa never let the drama slide

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I'm everything that they call nice

Support the guy with white eyes

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Trippy music for modern hippies like i'm in the kooks