This is a song about "Black so"

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen

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

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

And i thought i was black

There's crack, there's crack

The crown ruler is back

If white was the new black

In the house, holla back

Who happens to be black

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone

While i freakin' spit black

Sneak up on attack

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

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