This is a song about "White washed"

Vijay singh and all of them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

White kid from suburbia

My all gold rolly or the

You're words are all washed up, like a windshield wiper/

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

And that happy emotion gets washed away by her anger impulses

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Render you washed ashore target tuned, in, red dotted point of view ending you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I woked up and got washed but lost my dosh when i was cross

And inside they think rap's soft

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed