This is a song about "Bride"

As i come closer i realize i must cross a bride.....

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

Now move back over here to the right

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

You the best bride and i'm the best groom

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Now those two other kids are dead... i look at the bride...

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride