This is a song about "White superiority"

I need one white coffin

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Especially if you are fucking white.

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Flyer then the rest of them

Tequila hit me like a nina

White kid from suburbia

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

For now everything just seem so right

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

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl