This is a song about "Black heritage"

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

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

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Together all the timethought it was true love

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Never be found. stuff you in a black

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Who happens to be black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

That moschino shit is so back

Looking through her soul looking really black