This is a song about "Black diciples"

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

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

But i still rap like a black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

There's crack, there's crack

We kung-fu that jack black/

To their backs and attract the black on black

That moschino shit is so back

Yo, i'll bet she be back

And i thought i was black

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

And had a good black friday

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