This is a song about "About death"

Grow older, closer to death.

I'm hoping i confess

And i'mma keep ya fresh

All i want now, is death

I can taste the salt from my tears

The freshness of my breath bring your death

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Give a mic the kiss of death

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I shall but love thee better after death.

That's all u need is death

Dc has never seen such progress

Lady at the frank stand will

Dont we have enough death , people