This is a song about "Black"

Where the black girls get their weaves back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Looking through her soul looking really black

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

A white guy tranna act like a black

And had a good black friday

And more than likely