This is a song about "Black peiple"

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Where the black girls get their weaves back

We kung-fu that jack black/

She going to borrow some money

I had on a black tee,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

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

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Looking through her soul looking really black

Quick flipping up sexy back

My president is black

I'm about to snap

While i freakin' spit black