This is a song about "Color"

And i ain't never plan to be famous

There's no color just faces

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And platinum between plated, with different color diamonds and saying

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Appeal with the skin color of mine

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

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

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Judging one another just because of racial color.

Appeal with the skin color of mine

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

I guess im suspect, just look at my freaking skin color

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her