This is a song about "Complexion"

Their god given complexion, no exceptions

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Went to another with my red complexion , knew i was a thief in hiding

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

People only care about shit and complexion

People of my complexion the quite infectious

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Getting aggressive change of complexion,

You're uncool like my mother kin

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

Went to another with my red complexion, knew i was a thief in hiding

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Went to another with my red complexion, knew i was a thief in hiding

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing