This is a song about "Color"

Judging one another just because of racial color.

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Yeah my skin color is white,

Halfback toss to right

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

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

But who needs any other color if you rhyme tight

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

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

I see the true color, when people are gettin richer

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.