This is a song about "A girl who is secretly in love with her uncle but he is dying of aids"

He is in the midst of unknown disaster

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

And dad left, uncle is in jail for theft. yeah, we're fucking blessed.

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

He says hes dying with honor , took a life all because of a color.

And still there is now sign of love when he arrives

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

He is in the midst of unknown disaster