This is a song about "Black tee"

White black contrast doesn't matter

The only time i flirt with her

And i thought i was black

Yo, i'll bet she be back

My president is black

This is why her nigga mad

Girl, you got me in a trance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

To their backs and attract the black on black

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

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

Wonder if they take it all back

While i freakin' spit black

Never be found. stuff you in a black

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack