This is a song about "Black girl"

I can't turn back

And i thought i was black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

To their backs and attract the black on black

Nigga i stay in tact, your whack, i may be white but i rap black, yo last girl said

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

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

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

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

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

A white guy tranna act like a black

The villian’s back and venom black

May just gon' bring hobo back

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Black on black lock n load blood for blood