This is a song about "I aint getting any respect behind these bars due to skin tone and lack of scars"

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

Ten more depending on where wale going

I will challenge any rapper and peel their skin

Due to the lack of substance like marijuana suppression.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

To achieve any of these, we just let these visions past by,

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Pushing in my mama van

The lack of respect that this man,

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I see the scars of unhappiness

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith