This is a song about "Black"

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Top dropped down, black on black

Ha my mojo back

You got reason to brag

If white was the new black

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Who happens to be black

Goddamn, the boy's back

The villian’s back and venom black

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

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

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And had a good black friday