This is a song about "Black watermelon"

White black contrast doesn't matter

Huh, i can't interpret her

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

The villian’s back and venom black

I don't want it on my back

Sneak up on attack

We kung-fu that jack black/

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Top dropped down, black on black

Whilst i glide with black crows,

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

You could say i'm friends with fred

Skies are black, clouds are red

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black