Black America Part 2 (freestyle poem)

Black America Part 2
I’mm freestyle this out
Niggas get snail with clout
The darkest chick is what I’m looking for
I use to stunt in traffic when I got bored
From swervin on niggas with twenty fours
To settlin the score
Beef scares, relationship pain
Lookin forward to the future from a boy to a man
Tryin to overcome escape of life of sin
In Black America
I’m always aware of
Danger to come
I’m a stranger to run
Hopin to avoid losin my life or takin a life with the gun