This is a song about "Color"

Appeal with the skin color of mine

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Season opener, finna be there

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Color your eyes alveolar red

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Appeal with the skin color of mine

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

It don't matter what color purple, black, or white

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

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

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker

Shit rougher on ya so the world has change in color