This is a song about "Snooker"

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

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

And she stays by my side

But there's nothing else inside

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Someday, i'll be swimming in a pool of praise/

Im obvious-ly bright..u like chris brown....u goin blonde(blind) an shit,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Working day or night

Over and stood by my side

But i think i like that, just maybe

I had on a black tee,