This is a song about "Barin to death"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I'm sentenced to death, just 'cause i'm an idiot,

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Obviously have yet to unveil the fear of death so get bodied

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

She's loosing her grasp, breath, gettin closer to her death,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Wish i could shed all these tears

Grow older, closer to death.

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Keep rappin about green cause you're gettin stoned to death