This is a song about "Black kids"

Half the kids, trapped in this, black abyss, of criminal life thinking

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

My president is black

Yeah, the sex in the sack

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

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

The villian’s back and venom black

She always comin back

Stories we were told as kids

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Why are the little kids having little kids

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

The ice ain't really nothing to her

But black kids come home to no father,