This is a song about "Death is enevitable"

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

I am gonna learn a smell that is called suicide death

Death is the credit to terrorists / severing heads of degenerates

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

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

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I was lied to and told death is the reason we wait

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Time fucking froze, death is just another fucking foe

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro