This is a song about "Pitch black"

So if you done with these beijing games

Perfect picture frame'd/* perfect pitch of frames/*

We kung-fu that jack black/

That moschino shit is so back

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

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

In the house, holla back

But i still rap like a black

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

But cram the style up abit so you can pitch a tent in a lamp

To their backs and attract the black on black

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Aye pitch shift this shit man.

Any way you can

I refuse to be another being on this earth

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,