This is a song about "Death grips"

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

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

Dc has never seen such progress

That's all u need is death

I shall but love thee better after death.

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Dont we have enough death , people

Lady at the frank stand will

Of his death, such similarity

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

What you getting is death

I can taste the salt from my tears

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

The freshness of my breath bring your death