This is a song about "Black whote"

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

To their backs and attract the black on black

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

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Wonder if they take it all back

But i still rap like a black

I promise i'mma call you back

We kung-fu that jack black/

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

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