This is a song about "Black rap"

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Who don't need a deal to rap hard, or even the appeal of a black card

While i freakin' spit black

Make the fingers snap

Dressed in all black, 'cause you whack bastards killed rap.

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Yo, i'll bet she be back

If white was the new black

Ain't even tryna hold back

We kung-fu that jack black/

She said i'm ready to fuck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

Most people hear me rap thinking i'm black nothing wrong with that

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

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that