This is a song about "White mikk"

Yeah my skin color is white,

She might be goin' home with me tonight

And pissing red, white, and blue

And word i blew off herb i grew

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

I got that powder, i got that white

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

When you fly as a bitch

My white ho gonna to college,

Woah there, woah there

White sand beaches everywhere

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Blood stainin black and white tops

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours