This is a song about "Color"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

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

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

My favorite color is blue

Trying to renovate the game

No set trip, no color claim

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I see the true color, when people are gettin richer

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

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

We pray while we prey on competition

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