This is a song about "Blick black"

Top dropped down, black on black

The crown ruler is back

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

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

The villian’s back and venom black

While i freakin' spit black

She always comin back

More like a black ass rapist

If you feel it, it must be real just

And had a good black friday

What them tippers don't see