This is a song about "Skin"

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

And they said i couldn't cause of the color of my skin

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

Everybody finger point in your direction

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Pataclysm got up and then unda ya skin

Or confession shredded skin thats what

I thought it'd get better but

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

With hairy and primitive skin

So if it comes down, may the best man win

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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