This is a song about "Black on black"

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Its hard for a black man on the streets

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Im the blackest of black on the blackest kettle

I wish i’ll never see you again

Black and white sitting on a train

Listened to both the ecstatic and black on both sides

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Got an independent business mind

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

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

And by the way i'mma start

I need my face on a black card

Cause all i want is you, baby

I had on a black tee,