This is a song about "Black mans world"

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

I came to leave behind my legacy and put this mans mind on mankind/

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

Fuck all the fake mans and all the debts owed

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Now shes choking on another mans dick,

Black as black like the blacktop/

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Is growin' tense, see the world through tints and black lenses,

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

Sit the fuck down and enjoy this mans deepest confessions.

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

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

A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green