This is a song about "Blead to death"

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Small things turn to the big - one death to the graveyard

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Grow older, closer to death.

Carefree i don’t need the stress

They at the same spot they making no progress

They will be in this game to the death

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Cause i was about ready to fuckin choke you to death