This is a song about "Wearing all black"

I got something you've been waiting for

Its in black and white and read all over

And there's no way i can pay you back

All the memories we made start to fade to black

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

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

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Wearing all the finest flair

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

It's harder on a black male, wonder why we inhale, all our family trails,

But a frowning smile that has overcame it's fears of its own past mistakes

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Would it surprise you if i told you all of the black inventions?