This is a song about "Am black"

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

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

I'm about to snap

And i thought i was black

That moschino shit is so back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Last time i checked the president was black

Twista finna get up on the track

The villian’s back and venom black

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Looking through her soul looking really black

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat