This is a song about "Skin flute"

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

What up girl, tell me how you been

Black skin dark skin...fuck segregation

So that make you a queen, surviving anything

Altering their skin till they heart stop beating

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

Is ripping out my skin

We gone keep going

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I make songs about shit for attention

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

People judge others based on their pigments under their skin