This is a song about "Back to black"

How'd you like it now, lights fade to black

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Just another annoying white kid trying to be black

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Make the fingers snap

My shoes black, slater back/

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

That act black / till the upper half of their body moves so far back

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Really easy for me to tell you i aint black,

The villian’s back and venom black

That moschino shit is so back