This is a song about "Fade to black"

Or fade to white; new favorite drug?

I know you're mad, but so what

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

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

Really easy for me to tell you i aint black,

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Young gifted and black born to win

This is my ambition

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

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

All the memories we made start to fade to black

Dont stop till you see that fame, and the pressure seems to fade

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Fade to black; metallica

Thug for life nigga