This is a song about "Death by women"

By the claws of death, ready to now take me

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Cinnamon tone women and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

Death maps, in a lion's sense, alliances, are made by riff-raff,

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

To race or religion not even women

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

With plenty of money and women

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga