This is a song about "Death before dishonor"

Before the afterlife

Right flows down and they might go nice

But i dont never play

And death, beaten will decay

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

Fam 2s me a blem, dishonor on the jakes

Blood leaking out like never before

Baby, let me give you a call

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

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

I fear not death before its my time i'm liquid cyanide,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

The freshness of my breath bring your death

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears