This is a song about "Im black"

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Never be found. stuff you in a black

And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Im not sad or blue im fucking black and red dude rip a rapper up like old news

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"

She always comin back

And i thought i was black

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

In the house, holla back

My president is black

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Black as black like the blacktop/

The villian’s back and venom black

I don't know why i'm even on this track