This is a song about "Color"

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

And now i walk around without a care

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

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

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

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

You just working with the scraps you was given

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

Color your eyes alveolar red

Probably die getting some head

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

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

High everyday my favorite color blue