This is a song about "Cod4 black ops 2 black ops"

That moschino shit is so back

To their backs and attract the black on black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

And i thought i was black

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

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

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

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.