This is a song about "White rappers"

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

No white rappers allowed,ill play this chune loud,

Fake rappers are spotted whether black or white like dalmatians,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

White middle class parents are sayin' rappers get paid to cuss,

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

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

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

No telling how many rappers

The birds i knew flip birds