This is a song about "Black on black"

Got them trophies on my music rack, we platinum black/

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

My bars are like a store on black friday

Look it something they can't ever see

Snapple fact: you rather wack

While i freakin' spit black

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

It's not making sense to you right now but

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

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Together all the timethought it was true love

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Black and white sitting on a train

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

The villian’s back and venom black