This is a song about "White lillies and yellow roses"

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Smokin bowls out of bongs and sniffin lines of white

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

We’re not mindless stars with shining cars and diamonds white,

Got racks you don’t understand

And stressed... about my white past

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Green and yellow turn again, let her go, back it up

The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

You and your wanna be white trash passion

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

From ghettoes and broken homes, we're roses grown from concrete,