This is a song about "Black"

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Top dropped down, black on black

The crown ruler is back

While i freakin' spit black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

To their backs and attract the black on black

Make the fingers snap

But i still rap like a black

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll