This is a song about "Back to black"

My four-four's givin payback

My shoes black, slater back/

Catch you up on places i've been

Young gifted and black born to win

But black kids come home to no father,

Picture this: picking kicks out of foot locker

Makin money back to back

Make the fingers snap

Wonder if they take it all back

So use that black eye to remember that,

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

But black kids come home to no father,

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

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