This is a song about "Death by snosno"

Spending her time with him i guess

Like shadows in the valley of death

They at the same spot they making no progress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

The freshness of my breath bring your death

I'll prove it with one hand by beating you to death with a spatula.

She just let me beat and you an acapella kind fella

Wish i could shed all these tears

What you getting is death

By feeding us these images, of bloody death and porno clips,

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Not intimidated by death nor the slammer,

You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves