This is a song about "Fair skinned hoes"

Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

And not a copy

Light skinned hell of a body

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Years back you believed that the world was fair

There's crack, there's crack

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Says money in the air

Turn the bedroom into a fair

It shoulda been so clear, that love doesn't fight too fair

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes