This is a song about "Black"

I came up hungry

I had on a black tee,

And had a good black friday

I’m tryna be low key

There's crack, there's crack

My president is black

The villian’s back and venom black

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

I don't want it on my back

We kung-fu that jack black/

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

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

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

A white guy tranna act like a black