ALL BLACK

LYRICS WRITTEN BY: KIMBERLY BLOSSOM 05/22/26 TITLE: L BLACK Verse: I cut glass sharp like keen sturdy brass hardcore I'll whip ya fuckin ass (black) beauty mark like a diamond in da roof I sparkle like da sun I shine throwing shade will make you go blind (black) I get mine hustle hard I stay on da grind I make shit look easy look fine (black) niggas can neva come close to I'm one of a kind (black) mind ova matter fast don't mean smart or better I'm da glitch I'll trigger da system beat em wit Intelligence (black) I'm a legend will smith type shit (I) legend legendary Icon Iconic on da charts on my own making black history I got nuntin to hide niggas keep looking foe a mystery dey can't stand da facts dey in misery (black) I'm ya worse night mare in ya dreams I'm hella scary I make niggas sick of me till dey become my enemy (black) it's more about da beat not just having heart let da blood leak from ya chest (black) Bulletproof no vest dis shit Come from da pain da stress da sweat da tears all da years I should be congress (black) call me da declaration of my own independence checkmate ya like chess right game wrong bitch to mess wit wrong game checkers come back to wreck ya yup (black) dats what separate dese niggas apart from me bury em wit da dirt divorce em and send em on dare marry way (dead) 50 cent a bitch can't get shit outta me (black) Chorus: Black shoes I don't have black Jews if it's black cars I don't have all star homes decorated black jets air planes and helicopters tell me why y'all haters mad mop & glow wit da black shine on my head Verse: Green money Green grass Green Marihuana Green trees Green like broccoli leaves black naps on my head pizzy Black roots planted wit da seeds deep down in da soil (black) hot like da summer heat shit up like da pot on da stove makes my anger boil roll up my sleeve (black) stop playing wit me I ain't yo fuckin child dis ain't dat movie toy or toy story (black) like Jesus I come to get my glory I flow like water I don't just speak poetry (black) Fuck shit up dat cause chaos in ya world & fuckery (black) like a bull wit da horns Buckaroo ya like a rambo I knock niggas down before da match make da shit count I cook niggas like brown stew (black) put a spell on ya like dat voodoo (black) Chorus: Black shoes I don't have black Jews if it's black cars I don't have all star homes decorated black jets air planes and helicopters tell me why y'all haters mad mop & glow wit da black shine on my head Verse: I reached heights Lincoln heights couldn't even climb From da ground up Build my own empire like da ivory tower created power women empowerment Where da same women hate on me & pretend not to not to notice me I don't follow da trend I am da trend foe a lot niggas set da black print Learned from da streets took da title from my own people I come from the dirt from da grim & da grime Where niggas is slimy like gue Where niggas did a ten year bid & put in da time Chorus: Black shoes I don't have black Jews If it's black cars I don't have all star homes decorated black jets air planes and helicopters tell me why y'all haters mad mop & glow wit da black shine on my head Verse: like da jail gates got bars grill, scar and kill ya wit dese lines like ya snorting white powder lines my bars are strong like I lift one hundred pound weights my shit holds weight crush perpetuators break up my competitors like dey running down elevator's I'm steady climbing escalators Elevating on a higher level bye I see ya later hater I'm a money magnet not a paper chaser I wear da belt I put dat shit around my waist like a trainer on training day Chorus: Black shoes I don't have black Jews if it's black cars I don't have all star homes decorated black jets air planes and helicopters tell me why y'all haters mad mop & glow wit da black shine on my head Verse: I'm ova protective ova my territory mind ya business danger zone stay in ya lane like a lab I'm taking inventory cooking it up I'm going global worldwide like da new order I'm crossing ova to da other side of da boarder Vanito stick a fork in em he's done rolled ova into ova time clock strike one time like da doctrine back in da day dat was considered a dime Chorus: Black shoes I don't have black Jews if it's black cars I don't have all star homes decorared black jets air planes and helicopters tell me why y'all haters mad mop & glow wit da black shine on my head