This is a song about "Dye"

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

As i draw, sketchy cats dye, then gain shade like a color pencil.

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

He don't give fuck he's gonna live or dye trying

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Like the red you use to dye

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Going insane/ sanity didn't dye in /vein

As i draw, sketchy cats dye, then gain shade like a color pencil.

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

She wants to dye her hair red?

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head