This is a song about "Color"

Chasing money in the city of crime

Appeal with the skin color of mine

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

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Judging one another just because of racial color.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

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

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

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

Mama always told me i’d be famous

There's no color just faces

Color your eyes alveolar red

I respect that you don't know yet