This is a song about "Am made of black"

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

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

You made me who i am today

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Of her black mercedes

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

Brown on a canvas of black, i'm stenciling/

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Steal your love with ease

Made of sized plies and pleas