This is a song about "Black lamborghini"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

The black clone of slim shady

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Looking through her soul looking really black

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

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

Ha my mojo back

If white was the new black

Wonder if they take it all back

We kung-fu that jack black/

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Never be found. stuff you in a black

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

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip