This is a song about "The color pink"

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

But my skin color doesn't matter, even if i'm the whitest in sight

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

I think both of us r stuck together like the sky n the color blue/

I’m finished with my masterpiece now that the color dried

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Paint the perfect picture piece just wait until the color dries

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Ears forming vapor, ya fists closed stiff and the color of blizzards

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Already tall as a tower and the color of my pigment is gettin browner,