This is a song about "Black fever"

But this is a sickness on the world, i call it a fever/

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

I promise i'mma call you back

We kung-fu that jack black/

I don't want it on my back

Who happens to be black

My four-four's givin payback

But i still rap like a black

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Black as black like the blacktop/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

And i thought i was black