This is a song about "Death at a cross road"

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Death is a bitch i know

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Stuck on a desert road deserted and famished

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

At times i feel death is the best win

You just working with the scraps you was given

Death is the only road from nostalgia

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

Give a mic the kiss of death

And i'm a just take another guess