This is a song about "Light skins"

His skins white as winter, be a singer,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

As he skins into hell's grasp as it wasn't heaven he believed in, he laughed,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Bunk beds with night light on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Moonlight orbits and light starts beaming

She say she love me more than anything

I be tossin them skins like a young mike vick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Their aint no running away from the light,

By any means necessary get campaign right

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right