This is a song about "Color"

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

They all see my life from a childish position

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

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

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

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

And i ain't never plan to be famous

There's no color just faces

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Start whine, my gyal, start whine