This is a song about "Pale"

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

If you feel it, it must be real just

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail

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

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

Pale faced monster, punchlines of a boxer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

You make a nigga sing songs nice

The pale skin and scrapped knees

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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

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