This is a song about "Black proletariat"

To their backs and attract the black on black

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Yo, i'll bet she be back

My president is black

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

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

She always comin back

While i freakin' spit black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

But i still rap like a black

Who happens to be black

Make the fingers snap

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

Wonder if they take it all back

Top dropped down, black on black