This is a song about "Black people"

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I'm not used to be around black people, that what's worries me

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

People call me black but i think it is whack

My president is black

Naked woman rub my back

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

To their backs and attract the black on black

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

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

Last time i checked the president was black

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Top dropped down, black on black

She always comin back