This is a song about "Black peolpe"

This is love, nothing else close

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Looking at your money

I had on a black tee,

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

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And i thought i was black

To their backs and attract the black on black

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

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

Black as black like the blacktop/

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not