This is a song about "Black where it counts"

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Red on the black, white clean like it was passover

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

The excitement got over me, so i dropped to the floor and it faded black

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

Canada is where we made it from

Bring it all back in the back of a black cadillac

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back