This is a song about "Black grandpa"

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Looking through her soul looking really black

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Top dropped down, black on black

The crown ruler is back

And there's no way i can pay you back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

Grandpa. i remember grandpa. we turned his life support off like a camera.

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

Who happens to be black

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

Black as black like the blacktop/