This is a song about "Fade to black"

Started goin south see, with weed to lead outta reality and to fade away

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Memories that simply refuse to fade, but continuously erode at my brain,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Really easy for me to tell you i aint black,

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

But black kids come home to no father,

Energized and still going

Young gifted and black born to win

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

To see her pretty little face bruised and black

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

They only seem to take/ they only make you fade/

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past