This is a song about "Mele pale"

We can make more, make babies

The pale skin and scrapped knees

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

He's pale in the face and walks limb and mean and itches greed green,

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

You lied down sore and booed i am up pale and blue i ain't got no wings but still i forever flue

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

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

I’m speaking through these bars like a nigga in the jail

Applause is imminent, the whole crowd looking pale

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

So sick i'm looking pale, wait that's my pigment

Fuck you if you feelin' different