This is a song about "Creeping death"

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

I shall but love thee better after death.

Baby i’mma mess, mess

All i want now, is death

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Grow older, closer to death.

Yes sir, please confess

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

That's all u need is death

I'm hoping i confess