This is a song about "Blick black"

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

I promise i'mma call you back

The villian’s back and venom black

Looking through her soul looking really black

Wonder if they take it all back

While i freakin' spit black

Sneak up on attack

We kung-fu that jack black/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Naked woman rub my back

If white was the new black