This is a song about "The black market"

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

To their backs and attract the black on black

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

All the memories we made start to fade to black

Nah i aint the black activist

If you feel it, it must be real just

You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Black sheep i'm the villain

See, i'm second to no one

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Black bird out in the club tonight

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that