This is a song about "Black diamo"

This is why her nigga mad

While i freakin' spit black

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Looking through her soul looking really black

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

And i thought i was black

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Bring that shit the fuck back

But i still rap like a black

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

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

I promise i'mma call you back

Last time i checked the president was black