This is a song about "Mele pale"

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

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

Carolina where i made it from

Turn your face pale white call that michael jackson

I'm suppose to be scared cuz you're profile pic's as pale as a ghost?

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

Keyboard classes couldn't help you get pussy, you're too pale,

Applause is imminent, the whole crowd looking pale

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail