This is a song about "Death and love"

How could you love her and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

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

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

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

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

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

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

Try to hide, you'll bite the meth and cyanide and fight to death,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress