This is a song about "Black progress"

The crown ruler is back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Progress, nah now i digress, leave and know

My president is black

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Top dropped down, black on black

I don't want it on my back

Yeah, the sex in the sack

But i still rap like a black

You can't test my best get you're rhymes to progress

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

There's still room to progress,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress