This is a song about "Black so"

So ima lose bitch? my punchlines will beat u till ur black n bruised

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

I'm so loud den dis fucking black cloud! hit u from every directions ma spitz globing around!//

The excitement got over me, so i dropped to the floor and it faded black

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

My rhymes are so powerful i think i see on you some black and blue,

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

To their backs and attract the black on black

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Hotter than all black in mexico, flow colder than the war with ru and us, so