This is a song about "Black heart"

And i thought i was black

She was wet off the bat

There's crack, there's crack

Top dropped down, black on black

Swear they go hard

She used to have his heart

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Last time i checked the president was black

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

These lyrics come from the heart

Hope all over again, we can start

While i freakin' spit black

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Green in his lungs the black in his heart much scarier

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter