This is a song about "Black niqqa"

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Wonder if they take it all back

A white guy tranna act like a black

That moschino shit is so back

The villian’s back and venom black

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Niqqa gets paid? i bet this "niqqa" don't

Is written in our souls, africa

Fade to black; metallica

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And i thought i was black

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

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