This is a song about "Color"

Welcome to organized crime

Appeal with the skin color of mine

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

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Shit rougher on ya so the world has change in color

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Color your eyes alveolar red

I done came too far to regard me as the regular

Judging one another just because of racial color.

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

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

You under me what's your color g?

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy