COLOR THEORY

[Intro]
Look
COLOR THEORY, bitch
Look, look

[Verse]
Red, yellow and blues, all the shit my mom said not to do
Smoking fat fucking blunts, Wabash Avenue
Hitting joy, just steady cooling, after school, thought we were booling
'Til mid-fucking-COVID, granny left to [?]
So, I was broken, it's why I sound utopian
Mix up the vodka with the soda like a potion
Why does everybody think it's cool to just invoke me?
Like, why the fuck does everybody think that I'm just joking?
'Cause I ain't, through my mind, seeing paint
Want my cheese with hella [?], but I'm high, I can't complain
All this shit that I be using, alcohol that I'm abusing
Pray to God that I don't lose it, glad you think that it's amusing though
I'm glad you steady stay abusing flows
Comatose on a boat, overdose off the snow
Just know it's COLOR THEORY, bitch, tryna hold your coat
Bumping Cole, fucking try, superstar, we going for broke

[Outro]
Bitch, look
COLOR THEORY
COLOR THEORY
Yeah, yeah