This is a song about "Windowless white vans"

My all gold rolly or the

White kid from suburbia

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Im not just another white fellow

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Hey just wait, but never mind, my feet are grown into vans

Me and you i think we should ride

I got that powder, i got that white

Whether it's white or violet

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

Flyer then the rest of them

Rich white and black white-washed men/