This is a song about "Brandon gill"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

A couple of sprites but no beer

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

More deadly to the blacks than hitler was with the sleep gas

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Cut from a dagger i'll serve you your bladder on a curved platter

My heart exists as a miracle organ pumping death throughout my body,

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

Just so happens mine they prefer

Caught in the crossfire look for cover

I do it to cover up my pain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Or id be pumping gas

...that's all i have