This is a song about "Black ops"

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

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Snapple fact: you rather wack

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

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

We kung-fu that jack black/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

To their backs and attract the black on black

When that money calls i holla back

Last time i checked the president was black

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

More like a black ass rapist

If i lost you be patient

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

If white was the new black