This is a song about "Black death"

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

Quick flipping up sexy back

If white was the new black

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Like shadows in the valley of death

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Top dropped down, black on black

You got reason to brag

The villian’s back and venom black

Snapple fact: you rather wack

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.