This is a song about "Big head black kid"

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Just another annoying white kid trying to be black

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head

Top dropped down, black on black

The crown ruler is back

My president is black

When love comes callin', don’t love back

And i thought i was black

Sneak up on attack

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

And a big ass head, looking like some fucking monuments/

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

To their backs and attract the black on black