This is a song about "Color"

Color coated into like the movie

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

And they said i couldn't cause of the color of my skin

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

It don't matter what color purple, black, or white

This is everything that we call hype

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Ears forming vapor, ya fists closed stiff and the color of blizzards

Color your eyes alveolar red

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

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

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Grabs me by the colla, reminds me of my color,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her