This is a song about "White on white"

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

You still dont want to test me, average white kid, on the inside

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

White person, got my middle finger on the trigger

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Cause everythang gonna be alright

I'm just a young nigga living on a white man's planet

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Yeah my skin color is white,

Focus let me show you the light

"please!! rub that #white #thing on my face", you're the gayest folk

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat