This is a song about "Black niqqa"

Black clouds circle my weary head

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

* amalgam digital download bonus track

Looking through her soul looking really black

Make the fingers snap

Top dropped down, black on black

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

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

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

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul