This is a song about "Creeping death"

And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

All i want now, is death

Spending her time with him i guess

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/

Grow older, closer to death.

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I just want somebody i can see

Creeping thru your window ever so slightly

While i'm making history

Why are they creeping up under me

Gives me jumbled up thoughts creeping through my head

And please never disrespect my set

That's why she ignore my flowers

So its death before birth