This is a song about "Death by"

Not intimidated by death nor the slammer,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Hopin' that my niggas see

Of his death, such similarity

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

That's all u need is death

I shed so many tears