This is a song about "Am made of black"

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

Spit fire i don't tire, i am crass, do yourself a favor get your ass black and blue

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

A mind made of feces,

Steal your love with ease

Innovative and i'm made of rubber

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Cause here i am dressed in black all over again

Ive got satan on speed-dial, call that nigga up talkin about slicin open my wrist,

'i am not guilty, i am innocent'- i heard that it made me sick 'n' insanely pissed

My pipe is made of ruby's/

Right flows down and they might go nice

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts