This is a song about "Black niqqa"

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

I laugh in yo face niqqa you got nuttin on me

Never be found. stuff you in a black

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Top dropped down, black on black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

While i freakin' spit black

When love comes callin', don’t look back

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Looking through her soul looking really black

Fade to black; metallica

Just a little nigga

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

To their backs and attract the black on black