This is a song about "Black pharaoh"

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

If white was the new black

Try to jack and i will attack

She always comin back

Top dropped down, black on black

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

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Here they keep a rachet close

Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

And panned out, i'm all in love

A pharaoh an his war with moses

To get them niggas while they laid back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black