This is a song about "Black tote"

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

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

She was wet off the bat

While i freakin' spit black

When love comes callin', don’t look back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Goddamn, the boy's back

But i still rap like a black

Fuck the liberals and conservatives, we’re white and we’re black,

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Because you say your sprayin gats and that you tote some too

And had a good black friday

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