This is a song about "For skin"

Cause there could never be peace

The pale skin and scrapped knees

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

But this italian is too slick, guess it's my greasy skin.

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

All looking at each other like we're wearing animal skin!

First off congratulations on the win

Now you feel beetles crawlin under your skin

Not get picked on cuz the colour of her skin

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

This place makes me want to put a razor to my skin,

Black skin dark skin...fuck segregation

You're uncool like my mother kin