The black. The L.A. Kings hats. The Raiders jackets. The poetry of the line, “When something happens in South Central Los Angeles, nothing happens.” (You know the rest, but I’m caucasian, so I can’t repeat it.) Is it Ice Cube? Doctor Dre?
Is it knowing that when you listen to it, you’re listening to something that was so far ahead of its time, but still so far ahead of this time?
Is “Straight Outta Compton” of NWA the best song of all-time?