This is a song about "Death by"

Give a mic the kiss of death

I can taste the salt from my tears

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Look it something they can't ever see

Of his death, such similarity

If you out there let me hear you say

And death, beaten will decay

Not intimidated by death nor the slammer,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

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

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,