This is a song about "The black death"

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

That moschino shit is so back

Nsd till the death of me

Cause all i want is you, baby

The half black jewish canadian, eh?

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

Like nas illmatic i never sleep cause sleep is the cousin death

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death