This is a song about "Colour therapy"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Like i'm stuck in a screen and the colour is green

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

A while ago we started therapy

Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

I'm not getting no therapy

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Not get picked on cuz the colour of her skin

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Segregated into colour race or beliefs like were unequal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal