This is a song about "Black peolle"

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

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

I had on a black tee,

Lets come up to my city

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

More like a black ass rapist

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

If white was the new black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

To their backs and attract the black on black

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

I gotta teach hoes

Whilst i glide with black crows,