This is a song about "Being pale"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Took the form of a human being

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

Keyboard classes couldn't help you get pussy, you're too pale,

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

For going on being

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

Wit a fuck you tattoo no food and a face so pale

I believed in a higher being.

And how it feels to feel that feeling

The pale skin and scrapped knees

Rideright back to the movies

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real