This is a song about "Nivea the skin product"

Would look at us all the time

Appeal with the skin color of mine

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

The cold wind blows to my skin it felt chilly

Now i can draw your face up pretty

The sanded product is much greater

Get your paper, see you later

The pale skin and scrapped knees

Got her going down, no teeth

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Does all this mean i can't rap - the colour of my skin

Not get picked on cuz the colour of her skin

Stand up misses i love your ambition