This is a song about "Back to black"

They say i'm all out and whack, they say to be allowed i need to be black

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Bring it all back in the back of a black cadillac

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

So use that black eye to remember that,

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Fade to black; metallica

Is written in our souls, africa

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

To see her pretty little face bruised and black

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

I dipped my fingers in the black abyss and now i can't turn back

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

All the memories we made start to fade to black