This is a song about "Color"

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Because we all the same color once the blood starts to go.

Color your eyes alveolar red

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Shit rougher on ya so the world has change in color

Yeah my skin color is white,

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Color coated into like the movie

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

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