This is a song about "Black plauge"

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Guess i’m different than most

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

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

Sneak up on attack

If white was the new black

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

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I promise i'mma call you back

Who happens to be black

Don't mean to be impatient

More like a black ass rapist