This is a song about "Windowless white vans"

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

And i like my marijuana bright

For setting up traps

Goin off the wall like vans-

For now everything just seem so right

Weak disses calling me lame cause i'm white/

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

I got that powder, i got that white

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Hired the whole family like mobsters

Cut the fuckers up black or white

No one notice your plight