This is a song about "Bros death"

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Grow older, closer to death.

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Dc has never seen such progress

What you getting is death

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,