This is a song about "Black pople"

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

More like a black ass rapist

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

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

Looking through her soul looking really black

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

Top dropped down, black on black

And daddy's in the cadillac

A white guy tranna act like a black

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

To their backs and attract the black on black