Grabs me by the colla, reminds me of my color,
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died
I’m finished with my masterpiece now that the color dried
I guess im suspect, just look at my freaking skin color
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Color coated into like the movie
Because we all the same color once the blood starts to go.
Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow
Appeal with the skin color of mine
Probably wave goodbye at the same time
Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find
Apartheid showed the world how one's color can be undermined
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