This is a song about "Black is two"

Ayo this is black ice but i light up like cigarettes

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?

Yea, my middle finger to the law

Got two black eyes and a broken jaw

Im a true black man rap is my game,

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

People call me black but i think it is whack

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

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

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

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

I'm tired of knowing my heart, is coal black.

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat