This is a song about "Black cows"

We kung-fu that jack black/

I don't want it on my back

You a lady boss, now you fly free

And had a good black friday

Top dropped down, black on black

My four-four's givin payback

I fucking hate this job

Black as black like the blacktop/

More like a black ass rapist

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

That means two, between me and you

My lyrics step on cows, moo

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

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

To slaughter cows like a barbarian just for a taste again.

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men