This is a song about "Color"

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

I’m finished with my masterpiece now that the color dried

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Wanna spend it all on you

My favorite color is blue

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

And me and my friends skin color don’t match,

It sends her on a trip so right

Yeah my skin color is white,

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Apartheid showed the world how one's color can be undermined