This is a song about "Cider and black"

And our new leader ain't jesus 'cuz he's a half-black bitch,

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

And had a good black friday

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And when you're arrested for being black and you're jeopardized,

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Young gifted and black born to win

All wale talking is ambition

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black

Ran outside to see the big show

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

To see her pretty little face bruised and black