This is a song about "Lindsey black"

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

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

One day a bed

Skies are black, clouds are red

Top ranked, number one my son

Black sheep i'm the villain

And i thought i was black

This is why her nigga mad

To their backs and attract the black on black

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

I'm a masked black assassin

I'm a son of a gun

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

Snapple fact: you rather wack

If white was the new black