This is a song about "Color"

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Color your eyes alveolar red

High everyday my favorite color blue

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

In a collision, i see their ambition

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

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Appeal with the skin color of mine

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

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

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words