This is a song about "Dark days"

Black skin dark skin...fuck segregation

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

After dark, one more to chalk

Believe me i'mma be your god

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

There is no sun, and it's so dark

Or let us all live in the dark

Snitches here don't got no heart

Writing from my heart, never end with dark

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Sometimes i enlighten myself when my minds dark

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Enjoy your limited days,

This is no trial, this a closed case