This is a song about "White oak cardinals"

I got that powder, i got that white

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

It's really not an issue

And pissing red, white, and blue

I need one white coffin

It ain't where i been

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

You forgotten oak, you're blocked from hope or caught emotions

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

Couple grand when i rock the night

Bet i'm heavy with that

Whether it's white or violet

Here i go again, falling in love

Or for nicer other white devils