This is a song about "White rapers"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Support the guy with white eyes

She all on my skin

I need one white coffin

Beat out all console space invader rapers

I've become immune to you no name haters

She should have invited her

White black contrast doesn't matter

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

I got that powder, i got that white

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

Cut the fuckers up black or white

See i can put down the pipe