This is a song about "Little light skin people"

People doing crazy little pranks on me

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Then i realize that people deserve third light

You just working with the scraps you was given

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

'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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

And turning our people to light, through prisms

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Pataclysm got up and then unda ya skin

Am aiming for the light

And you're, approaching me right

Everybody finger point in your direction

Like a conjoined twin wearing animal skin.