This is a song about "Black libes"

My president is black

Goddamn, the boy's back

Who happens to be black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

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

We never tattle, let god handle that

While i freakin' spit black

Wonder if they take it all back

But i still rap like a black

Try to jack and i will attack

When that money calls i holla back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Last time i checked the president was black

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

And there's no way i can pay you back

The villian’s back and venom black