This is a song about "Black perople"

In the house, holla back

While i freakin' spit black

We kung-fu that jack black/

Ain't even tryna hold back

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Last time i checked the president was black

But i still rap like a black

When love comes callin', don’t look back

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

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

The villian’s back and venom black

She's bad and she knows

Whilst i glide with black crows,