This is a song about "Death call"

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

Bad bitches never loved them though

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

I shall but love thee better after death.

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

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Dont we have enough death , people

Of his death, such similarity

It ain't hard to make money

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Yeah months in every night she's in tears