This is a song about "Burny black"

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

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

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Goddamn, the boy's back

We kung-fu that jack black/

But i still rap like a black

She always comin back

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Here they keep a rachet close

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

And had a good black friday

And i thought i was black

Wonder if they take it all back