This is a song about "Black ass"

While i freakin' spit black

You got reason to brag

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

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

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

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

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

But i still rap like a black

This is why her nigga mad

And had a good black friday

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

The villian’s back and venom black

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

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

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good