This is a song about "White rapoer"

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

White kid from suburbia

Me and you i think we should ride

Cut the fuckers up black or white

I got that powder, i got that white

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Whether it's white or violet

Get the zippo and spark the shit

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Im not just another white fellow

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Blood stainin black and white tops