This is a song about "You are black"

It's really not an issue

How you let a black boy set you

Im givin' you bad luck worse than a black cat

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Fake rappers are spotted whether black or white like dalmatians,

The clouds are black and the skies are grey

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

When black males are stereotyped and arrested for crime,

My rhymes are so powerful i think i see on you some black and blue,

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

I spit that real hip hop, youd think my lips are black

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back