This is a song about "Death and desp"

We live in a world full death and deception

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I'm a messiah and my death is the hypothesis

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

And i'm a hit'cha wit the blow of death

Been on my shoulder and wait for my death

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,

And death, beaten will decay

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz