This is a song about "Death before dishonor"

Rub my back, then let me lay

And death, beaten will decay

That's just the beginning of war

Cuz i been there before

Before the afterlife

I used to have a nine to five

I shall but love thee better after death.

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

What you getting is death

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

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

Third ward general, young cash money

Of his death, such similarity

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Fam 2s me a blem, dishonor on the jakes