This is a song about "Black shalissa"

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Looking through her soul looking really black

I don't know why i'm even on this track

We kung-fu that jack black/

I don't want it on my back

Top dropped down, black on black

Wonder if they take it all back

More like a black ass rapist

And you know my drift

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

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

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Twista finna get up on the track

The villian’s back and venom black