This is a song about "Black poets"

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Who happens to be black

Don’t you be holding back

The villian’s back and venom black

Try to jack and i will attack

If white was the new black

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

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

A white guy tranna act like a black

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

And i thought i was black

Quick flipping up sexy back

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Street poets fantasizing, but i'm here to tell you stories,