This is a song about "Angle of death"

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

This rap shit til the death of libertines

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Disappear broke every law of physic and spawned death.

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Nsd till the death of me

If you ain't about money

Nothing to yall but try to see it from my angle of view

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Im come to you from a different angle

Everything i wanted never seem so close

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress