This is a song about "Death is enevitable"

Lebron number nine's, i ain't trynna floss

Life is hard death is easy so i stay a boss,

All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,

‘bout that money probly like a fucking robbery

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

I'm hoping i confess

All i want now, is death

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

9 mil extended clip means your death is extended.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Until then my death is a rushing mystery

Ironic how the fear of death is cured with assassins

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

My fuckin second verse is over,being too small,rapping to death