This is a song about "Your extremely white"

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

The words that i speak are extremely vibrant,

Flow is china white, skin is diamond white,

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

True player, cory mo cold as hell

White sand beaches everywhere

I just wanna be higher than that

Whether it's white or violet

I can smell it when i go outside

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Rock em sock em your fucking style is as plain as white rice

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Nigga i stay in tact, your whack, i may be white but i rap black, yo last girl said

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine