This is a song about "Black people kfc"

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

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Who happens to be black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Don’t you be holding back

The villian’s back and venom black

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

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Top dropped down, black on black

Ain't even tryna hold back

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Entity of eternal freedom were black people strode