This is a song about "Black is black"

Random black is up on the scene

I'm the head coach of the team

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

My mind is more poisonous than a black widow

That moschino shit is so back

While i freakin' spit black

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Over time only black is seen

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

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

But hurt bad for reasons to accept that "he is thin and black".

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

I guess this world is just black and white

Walk blind into a line or fight