This is a song about "Death grips"

Yes sir, please confess

That's all u need is death

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

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Give a mic the kiss of death

Baby i’mma mess, mess

They slowly showin they colors

So its death before birth

This one right here for polo

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

Wish i could shed all these tears

All i want now, is death