This is a song about "Black diamo"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I had on a black tee,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

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

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

The crown ruler is back

But i still rap like a black

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Looking through her soul looking really black

Big homie hov said i am close

Whilst i glide with black crows,

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

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit