This is a song about "Black diciples"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

We might be back in this baby

I had on a black tee,

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

And i thought i was black

I can't turn back

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Black as black like the blacktop/

Don’t you be holding back

The villian’s back and venom black