This is a song about "Black ops"

The villian’s back and venom black

Ain't even tryna hold back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Never be found. stuff you in a black

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

A white guy tranna act like a black

That moschino shit is so back

Looking through her soul looking really black

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

To their backs and attract the black on black

Twista finna get up on the track

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,