This is a song about "Black people"

Top dropped down, black on black

That moschino shit is so back

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

People call me black but i think it is whack

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

We kung-fu that jack black/

There's crack, there's crack

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

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

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

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

Looking through her soul looking really black

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,