This is a song about "Black tundra"

Last time i checked the president was black

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Who happens to be black

May just gon' bring hobo back

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

To their backs and attract the black on black

To get them niggas while they laid back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

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

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black