This is a song about "Black perople"

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

More like a black ass rapist

You was bigger than an artist

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I don't know why i'm even on this track

She was wet off the bat

And i thought i was black

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

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

I had on a black tee,

Please boo what's your size crazy