This is a song about "Your black"

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Spit fire i don't tire, i am crass, do yourself a favor get your ass black and blue

Who happens to be black

I'm about to snap

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

I ain't black i proudly admit in fact yo sit your ass down while i loudly shit it!

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

I promise i'mma call you back

And i thought i was black

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Got a black ice chain, and it'll make your mama shiver.

Yo, i'll bet she be back

We kung-fu that jack black/

My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before