This is a song about "Black ops to"

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Just a little nigga

Fade to black; metallica

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

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

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Young innocent black men have to stop and freeze,

But black kids come home to no father,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

I'll never call you bitch again

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I'll leave you black on both sides, paying homage to the best