This is a song about "Color"

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter

There's no color just faces

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

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

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Because we all the same color once the blood starts to go.

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

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I see the true color, when people are gettin richer