This is a song about "Mixed color"

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Judging one another just because of racial color.

This is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular

Now that little pre cum gone be having me swollen

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

My favorite color is blue

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Now that's what you call a game

No set trip, no color claim

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Color coated into like the movie

They for grossing a bigger business

Rhymes mixed with sharpness easily off this

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,