This is a song about "Black y"

We kung-fu that jack black/

Wonder if they take it all back

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

While all those ships go tips(y)

But make sure if they do see

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

Top dropped down, black on black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit