This is a song about "Francis black"

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Black as black like the blacktop/

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

But i still rap like a black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And had a good black friday

What them tippers don't see

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

On they car note to go to the club

Bring that shit the fuck back

Top dropped down, black on black

And i thought i was black

Where the black girls get their weaves back