This is a song about "Black disciples"

Ain't even tryna hold back

Top dropped down, black on black

My president is black

Goddamn, the boy's back

Y’all talk about christ like you’re his divine disciples,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

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

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

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

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Y’all talk about christ like you’re his divine disciples,

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag