This is a song about "Black girl"

This is why her nigga mad

My president is black

And there's no way i can pay you back

Looking through her soul looking really black

Who happens to be black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

When i was starving now it's payback

But i still rap like a black

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

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

To their backs and attract the black on black

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

The villian’s back and venom black

Twista finna get up on the track