This is a song about "Black peps"

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And i thought i was black

Last time i checked the president was black

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

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

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Top dropped down, black on black

But i still rap like a black

That moschino shit is so back

If white was the new black

I can't turn back

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those