This is a song about "You are black"

Across the news are young black males, no stroke of luck,

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

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

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

No matter if you black, once you go italian you won't back,

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

How you let a black boy set you

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Really easy for me to tell you i aint black,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

My bars are like a store on black friday

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----