This is a song about "Black people"

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

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

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Top dropped down, black on black

I'm about to snap

And i thought i was black

This is why her nigga mad

We kung-fu that jack black/

That moschino shit is so back

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

Who happens to be black

She was wet off the bat

Last time i checked the president was black

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag