This is a song about "Fruits and colors"

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

First off congratulations on the win

Bleedin through colors til my mind can't function

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

Outnumbered by cowards in colors/ rumbling/

So now i show you off to the block no fronting

Then you showed your true colors and we grew flustered

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Enemies are my colors, the floor the palette/

But we still real brothers

Bit by bit showing my colors