This is a song about "Black ops ii"

That moschino shit is so back

And i thought i was black

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

The villian’s back and venom black

Top dropped down, black on black

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Twista finna get up on the track

But i still rap like a black

My president is black

She always comin back

Last time i checked the president was black

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough