This is a song about "Black excellence"

Quick flipping up sexy back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

But i still rap like a black

When that money calls i holla back

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

On this site on known for my lyrical excellence spit so intelligent

We kung-fu that jack black/

Don’t you be holding back

Can't win with a passive attack

And i thought i was black

So i guess that's where i hide my things

There a sign of excellence,

To their backs and attract the black on black

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

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