This is a song about "Burny black"

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

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

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

You got reason to brag

The villian’s back and venom black

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

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

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

And had a good black friday

My four-four's givin payback

While i freakin' spit black

I had on a black tee,

To them it's just a story

Whilst i glide with black crows,

It's all she knows