This is a song about "Black veil brides"

Wonder if they take it all back

We kung-fu that jack black/

And had a good black friday

And all my niggas is grimy

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

I'm not telling the details, i'm keeping those behind the veil.

Black sneakers. black tops. talking smack while the smack drops

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

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

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Top dropped down, black on black

Make the fingers snap

But i still rap like a black

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Fuck the liberals and conservatives, we’re white and we’re black,

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back