This is a song about "Black heritage"

To their backs and attract the black on black

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Where the black girls get their weaves back

And i thought i was black

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

More like a black ass rapist

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

I think that she knows

Whilst i glide with black crows,

My president is black

And daddy's in the cadillac

Looking through her soul looking really black

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

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