My president is black
Don’t you be holding back
Who happens to be black
Sneak up on attack
May just gon' bring hobo back
But i still rap like a black
Yeah, the sex in the sack
Top dropped down, black on black
Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words
They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
Last time i checked the president was black
Looking through her soul looking really black
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track
Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
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