This is a song about "Shade white"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

As i draw, sketchy cats dye, then gain shade like a color pencil.

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

I could see its shade so clear i seen it in my head

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define

I got that powder, i got that white

Must be a lady in tha light

He talks to himself but nobody's there. a shade in the night, just a blare

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there