This is a song about "Light skinned"

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

We never tattle, let god handle that

Moonlight orbits and light starts beaming

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

You gotta make sure you aim right

Trees, flowers , sky and light

Nobody knew i feared light,

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Shining bright like a light

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

He's a skinned chicken full of lies prepped for sacrifice

We should light up the torch light, don't quit just fight

I can smell it when i go outside

And im here aiming for the light

No one notice your plight