This is a song about "Black elvis"

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Last time i checked the president was black

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

To their backs and attract the black on black

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

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

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

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

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

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

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

A white guy tranna act like a black

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,