This is a song about "Slicked back"

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Gimme my father back gimme my nigguhs back

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Looking for cops behind my back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Wishing i could go back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Went back on the way back back

I'm about to snap

Went back on the way back back

Can you answer back, answer back

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black