This is a song about "Black lamborg"

I had on a black tee,

I got bigger problems baby

Twista finna get up on the track

Never be found. stuff you in a black

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

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

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

While i freakin' spit black

She was wet off the bat

To their backs and attract the black on black

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Wonder if they take it all back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Guess i’m different than most