I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops
Looking through her soul looking really black
Know what i do: manufacturing crack
Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black
Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad
Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul
So the devil that drove in her got in control
Top dropped down, black on black
In the house, holla back
Let me see you walk
Black as black like the blacktop/
I'm trying to make a way, she never call back
A white guy tranna act like a black
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