This is a song about "Death and hate"

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

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Some people have it worse than me, and face certain death,

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

Been on my shoulder and wait for my death

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Why we keep responding and the same hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Causing death and destruction

She all on my skin

I hope she's blessed and her mom copes with the death

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess