This is a song about "Death grips"

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I shall but love thee better after death.

Like shadows in the valley of death

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

I'm a genuine dexter, i kill the time with death

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Wraps around my head and grips me like a lasso.

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Baby i’mma mess, mess

That's all u need is death