This is a song about "White shit"

I plead with em, the system ain't right

Yeah my skin color is white,

White boy rappin' not an impossibility

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

Magic city tipping them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

She might be goin' home with me tonight

I got that powder, i got that white

I try to tell them i'm one of the

White kid from suburbia

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine