This is a song about "Black prom"

When love comes callin', don’t look back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

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

And i thought i was black

She was wet off the bat

Last time i checked the president was black

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Never be found. stuff you in a black

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Really easy for me to tell you i aint black,

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back