This is a song about "Albino"

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Yo skin so white, you an albino

Ill get you all alone iso,have you turning albino,

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

And your not a rhino though you are that albino

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

They cut like wolverine on the line of albino gunpowder

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

You're micro i'm righto you blanch like an albino