This is a song about "Ashy skin"

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

Let's pretend he never wanted to jump out of his skin,

I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

Through thick and thin

I used to have thick skin,

Now you feel beetles crawlin under your skin

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

Not only had the fiend died

Yeah my skin color is white,

The devil can suck whoever in , it don't matter your skin.

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition