This is a song about "Death and loss"

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

You shoulda listened to the sounds of the rappad mass and let another loss just pass.

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Somebody save me babe

And all of that was okay

And death, beaten will decay

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

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

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

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