This is a song about "Keaun blackwood"

The villian’s back and venom black

This is why her nigga mad

The crown ruler is back

While i freakin' spit black

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

If white was the new black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

You better get yours fore i reach mine

But i still rap like a black

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