This is a song about "Death grips"

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Spending her time with him i guess

What you getting is death

So hold back ya tears

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

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

I shall but love thee better after death.

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

A little pillow he grips, just to cushion his landing

Grow older, closer to death.

I'm hoping i confess