This is a song about "Black mans"

She was wet off the bat

The villian’s back and venom black

That'll do anything that i please

Mans heavy from deadly machetes

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

But it isn't confined to a small mans imagination, but rather redefined by a man,

Black as black like the blacktop/

And don't make vibrations stop

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

You know that love is a very serious thing

Pan handling ya mans cannabis then i'm vanishing,

To their backs and attract the black on black

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack