Color Theory

Well spin the color wheel, lets just see where it lands

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue it's all in your hands

Don't let 'em slip through your fingers, they gon' fall back through the paint

Out the lines, know we scribble everything off the page

Nah we was moving different, we wasn't running the same

You could always see the vision when the colors weren't plain

And I ain't say it was promised, but the theory aint change

Ever since we took the paint, don't think nothing else was the same

And I ain't say it was promised, but the theory aint change

Ever since we took the paint, don't think nothing else was the same

And I ain't say it was promised, but the theory aint change