This is a song about "Makeup a"

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

What a bummer, what a drag

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

A store that dosen't get a

Is written in our souls, africa

Talking about the god you serve

With a ba and a masters

She all that i can handle

Your a show without a channel

Made me fine to go without makeup, and even wear glasses on my face

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Just a warning not a threat

Cutting me this worthless check