This is a song about "Black grant"

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Who happens to be black

Wonder if they take it all back

I don't want it on my back

The villian’s back and venom black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Never be found. stuff you in a black

While i freakin' spit black

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Goddamn, the boy's back

If white was the new black

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense