This is a song about "Burny black"

My president is black

My four-four's givin payback

Love my women with high heels and high standards

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

But i still rap like a black

Naked woman rub my back

I had on a black tee,

And losin all his money

I don't want it on my back

If white was the new black

Looking through her soul looking really black

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

You got reason to brag

Who happens to be black