This is a song about "Color"

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Been a star since i was back in one time

No set trip, no color claim

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

He's a janitor recreational rectum manager

I see the true color, when people are gettin richer

Mama always told me i’d be famous

There's no color just faces

I’m finished with my masterpiece now that the color dried

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

These shows be packing tight

Yeah my skin color is white,

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Shit rougher on ya so the world has change in color

I’m young and wild and i charm our old mother

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