This is a song about "Black peoplee"

Quick flipping up sexy back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

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

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Who happens to be black

Bring that shit the fuck back

While i freakin' spit black

Ain't even tryna hold back

The villian’s back and venom black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

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

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