This is a song about "Black peopke"

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Here they keep a rachet close

The villian’s back and venom black

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And had a good black friday

If white was the new black

Ain't even tryna hold back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

More like a black ass rapist