This is a song about "Angle of death"

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

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

Like shadows in the valley of death

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

This rap shit til the death of libertines

Of his death, such similarity

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

The river of death has brimmed his banks

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

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

Disappear broke every law of physic and spawned death.