This is a song about "A girl being lost in life"

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Knowing, only thing in life i fear is being undetermined

Leave ya bitches so scared like a kid lost in a superstore

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Mines is family over everything

I believed in a higher being.

But thats the life of a human being

Now this is what i call an evening

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Blow up and being in a position

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

We pray while we prey on competition

Blow up and being in a position