The black guy has spoke
Over black and mild smoke
Black in the day
I was black on my own
I'm black to my ways
I have several black Jean's
I love black coffee
No sugar
No cream
Let's get black to the track
Let a black up to bat
This my Jackie rap
In my Dodgers throwback
I need some black up
Black hawk down
Black samurai
I got a black belt style
Black pains black problems
Ima need some black help
I can't be nobody else
I'm black to myself
I love black women
Coarse hair with attitudes
Blacker the berry
Sweeter the juice
I got a black beard
Big nose
Black fro
I got a black girl
Black queen
A black Ooo
My black against the wall
This the oath for the black man
If I ever fall
I'll be black up again
Black Face money, they can't take shit from me...
Thou has arrived, popped up
She wait for my fly, I gave you that line, for typical rhymes
But to business, that if we want freedom we should invest
Black lives, black minds tend to equal black sense (Cents)
Clocking moves, pitch one pitch two, the blocks tense
A suit and tie can't unchain your brain, nor does repent-ting
That's the thing about self hate within a race
Of culture under soil dig deeper it always shows its face
Stole land, sold back and nothing changed remember that
Whips and chains, scarred back, now whips and chains the new black
Forgot where the foundations at, black queens relax it flat
Degrade themselves, instead of their mind wonder if their ass is fat (Phat)
Now every rapper hiding a crown under their empty hat
Crowned to be the best at rap, without giving the black facts
New bars, you mentally shackled
I collect wins (Winds) like blow this, cuz REAL sells (Sail)