This is a song about "Colors"

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Then you showed your true colors and we grew flustered

Outnumbered by cowards in colors/ rumbling/

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

But true colors show when the lies have been told

A myriad of colors other brothers, wishing the painted

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

Striving to survive when colors burst behind my eyes

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

And, i passed with flying colors cause i studied more than others

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

It's broken yet happy, flashy with colors of it's other personality

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree