This is a song about "Black kids"

Just another product of this matrix

Into all the innocent kids,

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

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

I promise i'mma call you back

While i freakin' spit black

My president is black

I'm about to snap

But black kids come home to no father,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Ha my mojo back

If white was the new black

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

And speak to suburban kids

She likes the way it hits her lips