This is a song about "Black out"

Looking through her soul looking really black

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

You got reason to brag

My president is black

While living, at home with mommy and daddy, i sling dimes out the trunk of my black caddy,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Wearing more black then kids coming out of hot topic

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Bring that shit the fuck back

The villian’s back and venom black

Sneak up on attack

Who happens to be black

If white was the new black

This is why her nigga mad

Thought i had it mapped out but i guess i didn't, this fucking black cloud

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd