This is a song about "Accessory pigments"

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

Evidently, im a killing accessory, thats why im hiding in a supplementary factory,

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

People judge others based on their pigments under their skin

Expertly your accessory, signed me.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

20 going on 40, life in jeopardy, halo accessory