This is a song about "Isaiah black"

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

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

And i thought i was black

I don't want it on my back

A white guy tranna act like a black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

More like a black ass rapist

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

The villian’s back and venom black

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Never be found. stuff you in a black

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back