This is a song about "Color"

Apartheid showed the world how one's color can be undermined

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

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

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

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

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Color coated into like the movie

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

I wish i’ll never see you again

No set trip, no color claim

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

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

You under me what's your color g?

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy