This is a song about "Black prople"

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I had on a black tee,

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

My president is black

Bring that shit the fuck back

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

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

While i freakin' spit black

The crown ruler is back

The villian’s back and venom black

In the house, holla back