This is a song about "Color"

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

I see the true color, when people are gettin richer

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

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

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

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Color coated into like the movie

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

I’m finished with my masterpiece now that the color dried

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Yeah my skin color is white,

Shit rougher on ya so the world has change in color

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer