This is a song about "Skin"

Like a conjoined twin wearing animal skin.

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Not get picked on cuz the colour of her skin

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Now you feel beetles crawlin under your skin

This place makes me want to put a razor to my skin,

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Does all this mean i can't rap - the colour of my skin

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

But this italian is too slick, guess it's my greasy skin.

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Black skin dark skin...fuck segregation

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking