This is a song about "Black y"

And i thought i was black

Sneak up on attack

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song

Then i left the hood, like fuck it don't need the cargo

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

While all those ships go tips(y)

Let me rideuntil i get free

We kung-fu that jack black/

Yeah, the sex in the sack

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro