This is a song about "You ain t black"

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Is it possible at the same moment in time

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

How'd you like it now, lights fade to black

When i was starving now it's payback

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And slap you 'till you're black and blue, rihanna