This is a song about "White rapers"

Through thick and thin

I need one white coffin

Is it possible at the same moment in time

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

They do this in spite, whether its black on black or white on white

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Or for nicer other white devils

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

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Rock solid like a stalagmite over betty white,

We been down for too long but that's alright

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/