This is a song about "Black y"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Y you bitches think im playing,

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

This is why her nigga mad

And i thought i was black

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path

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

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit