This is a song about "Death before dishonor"

Cause when i flare it like staring death in the eyes before you say you're goodbyes,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

To dishonor the modern day slavery

She leave her hair on the floor

Blood leaking out like never before

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I shall but love thee better after death.

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Give a mic the kiss of death

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Fam 2s me a blem, dishonor on the jakes

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says