This is a song about "Light skin boys"

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I used to have thick skin,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

'case a nigga get haphazard and start thinkin bout robbin a light skin bastard

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

In twilight my ultraviolet light light light

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

With hairy and primitive skin

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Now you feel beetles crawlin under your skin

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition