This is a song about "Color"

Shit rougher on ya so the world has change in color

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Color your eyes alveolar red

She don’t give her nigga head

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

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

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

And platinum between plated, with different color diamonds and saying

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

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