This is a song about "Pitch black confused"

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

Kick it up a notch, the next level, a higher pitch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Part of me jumps with happiness but the other stays confused

Confused to ever near disguise

Before we see it's hard to live

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

I dont love you im just confused

As he grew up he got more confused

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Wanna hear me, go wait in line and pitch a tent

Trust me, if my niggas pitch, i can't catch

Lv on my feet with a belt to match