This is a song about "Intense black man"

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

A master plan to control the mind of a black man

Smoke an eighth of blue dream so i'm not intense

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Like the man in black but the voice stays golden

As the heat on the words start to intense

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

The thrill of suspense is intense, your horrified

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Makes sense cos im mourishly intense

So intense when i commence with pens to write these sentences

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus