This is a song about "Black days"

Black as black like the blacktop/

Well man i do the yacht

Top dropped down, black on black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

I've met depression on numerous days

Enjoy your limited days,

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

While i freakin' spit black

Yo, i'll bet she be back

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Going for days and days unshaven

Just remember that there's brighter days

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face