This is a song about "Death and doom"

I arrive and burst into the room and im first till i meet my tomb

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

And thank doom for his herbs/

Talking about the god you serve

She still wanted to protect it, until death came and got her

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Death row and other evil records use lethal methods

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

Call the network dipset family ties

So you finally got the nerve

And thank doom for his herbs/

Blah! they're dead and joined the same death bed as their daughter,

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

Disappear broke every law of physic and spawned death.

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process