This is a song about "Pale"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Pale faced monster, punchlines of a boxer

But in the meantime it's lights please

The pale skin and scrapped knees

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

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

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

Keeping you scared you'll be pale and white as a ghost.

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

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

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

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