This is a song about "Bride in black"

While you starin' over your shoulder

Its in black and white and read all over

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

I use black curses, let me sleep in first

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

Got his mother in all black sobbin, at the hearse,

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

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

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

To get them niggas while they laid back

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black