This is a song about "Black excellence"

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

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Without a team, no excellence

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Try to jack and i will attack

While i freakin' spit black

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

You need to learn to appreciate excellence

I don't want it on my back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Soft serve lyrical excellence you should observe like dem freaks from

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

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

May just gon' bring hobo back

My president is black