This is a song about "Black peole"

The villian’s back and venom black

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

May just gon' bring hobo back

We kung-fu that jack black/

While i freakin' spit black

Ain't even tryna hold back

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

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

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

To their backs and attract the black on black

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

And these shape-shifting hoes

Whilst i glide with black crows,