This is a song about "Black rappers"

To their backs and attract the black on black

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Looking through her soul looking really black

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

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

You got reason to brag

Who happens to be black

To get them niggas while they laid back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

What, what ... project shit what

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

When that money calls i holla back

But i still rap like a black

I shoot seeds at rappers

Oldest nation on this earth