This is a song about "Skin tone"

Got her going down, no teeth

The pale skin and scrapped knees

I am on with physics and pause my tone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

You're sayin the same thing as before just with a different tone

Pataclysm got up and then unda ya skin

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

But i ain't gonna call girl why don't you get my tone

Sorry for keep the off tone

So i ended up all alone

Is ripping out my skin

Hmmm where should i begin

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

He told me to take this, his tone was tasteless,