This is a song about "Black oops"

Who happens to be black

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Rather capture the actor, oops i meant the pastor, fucking bastard n' after gather this chatter.

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

Yearning for a strategy, oops!

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Beautiful are thou, africa

Oops i didn't mean to offend ya

If white was the new black

I don't want it on my back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Don’t you be holding back

Black as black like the blacktop/

And i don't make no bed rock

To their backs and attract the black on black

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack