Answer:
You turn me over after you have traveled far. What am I?
I've been argued on my color. Without me you'll die. So many attempts on your life use me so make sure you have many of my White friends.
I am expelled from you orally with a sound
Santa shakes his belly like a bowl full of me
I have a name that's not mine and no one cares about me in their prime. People cry at my sight and lie by me all day and night.
Strip the skin under my skin, and my flesh you'll reveal. It tastes sweet and tart, now throw out the peel. What is it?