This is a song about "White powder"

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

White sand beaches everywhere

Right, now you say you don't care

I got rich from a little struggle

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Im not just another white fellow

We vegetables, on them record labels

Or for nicer other white devils

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Or throw in the white towell

Like they not gon' stare

"damn, watch that white boy play."

Underrated some would say