This is a song about "Death and love"

I shall but love thee better after death.

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

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

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

They at the same spot they making no progress

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