This is a song about "Jet black heart"

Make the fingers snap

Who happens to be black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

The villian’s back and venom black

Top dropped down, black on black

I don't want it on my back

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

No wonder why when times get hard

She used to have his heart

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Slingin you over the shoulder: heart to heart

Keys and off i go like a jet about till kill this doctor bet

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet