This is a song about "Color"

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

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

There's no color just faces

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

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

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

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

High everyday my favorite color blue

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

I guess im suspect, just look at my freaking skin color

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her