This is a song about "Bride in black"

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Half the kids, trapped in this, black abyss, of criminal life thinking

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Quick flipping up sexy back

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Black bird out in the club tonight

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Green in his lungs the black in his heart much scarier

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And that yous a black belt in karate

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Can i kick camera mans in black vans