This is a song about "We all wore black"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Got them trophies on my music rack, we platinum black/

We all know that one person we detest

Now move a little bit to the left

I mean we as black community

And losin all his money

Cause here i am dressed in black all over again

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Part of me though, is searching for answers

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

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Hawken all these black basic bitches basically begging for stitches