This is a song about "Tint"

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

With ocd yall cant touch me

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

And before the sun came up, he was gone

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

My voice make her wet

And then i saw the red,

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

Charlie tango, ready for whatever