This is a song about "Black girls"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

All the girls wanna have sex

To their backs and attract the black on black

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Who happens to be black

I can't turn back

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Tonic. my nigga jhon got me into black girls now all i'm speaking is ebonics.

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Snapple fact: you rather wack

My president is black

When love comes callin', don’t look back

If white was the new black

You got reason to brag

We kung-fu that jack black/