This is a song about "Black stereotypes"

But i still rap like a black

This is why her nigga mad

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

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

And stereotypes just makes your life #roll till you find #paradise,

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

Top dropped down, black on black

In the house, holla back

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

'cuz stereotypes on television make 'em think i'm wealthy,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

And now they're stereotypes against you and ignorant ways,

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

The villian’s back and venom black