[Intro]:
See both sides like Chanel
See both sides like Chanel

[Verse 1:]
Looking in this mirror feeling guilty for my light skin and
This ain't a black thing and, this ain't a white thing
It's "if cut you open then our blood would look alike thing"
Never mind your beef, kill a couple of hundred bison and

I’m no John A. MacDonald
I’ve had it with the grease
Man, I was never Aristotle
I'm more like irresponsible
A rooster in the morning, show her quickly what this cockle-doo
Then tell her "this ain't life for you."

Im having a burgundy Sunday y'all would blame it on the D'ussè
Struggle to a find a chick to do whatever the hell that you say
I'm telling you that it's wrong, man this thing is a hell of a two way
A day of total honesty I’m having that all today

I swerve in my whip dodging burgundy bullets
Conscience ain't helping, he's pulling and pushing
That chrome to my dome boy I dare y’all to pull it
It's time that we recon the truth in this pudding