This is a song about "Black butler"

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Top dropped down, black on black

Black as black like the blacktop/

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

I don't know why i'm even on this track

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

That moschino shit is so back

To their backs and attract the black on black

More like a black ass rapist

She leave her hair in the sink

While i freakin' spit black

Yeah, the sex in the sack

A white guy tranna act like a black

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack