This is a song about "Black prople"

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Live from the lamont's rose

Whilst i glide with black crows,

More like a black ass rapist

Weight on my chest like i body build

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Last time i checked the president was black

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

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

A white guy tranna act like a black

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

While i freakin' spit black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was