This is a song about "Black dhalia"

You got reason to brag

My president is black

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I’m coming back like light-skin and

And i thought i was black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

But i still rap like a black

Don’t you be holding back

Like hoes down in magic city

I had on a black tee,