This is a song about "Black struggles"

I don't want it on my back

But i still rap like a black

Never be found. stuff you in a black

Twista finna get up on the track

That moschino shit is so back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

My president is black

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,

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

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Back when the mc's expressed their life and life's running struggles//