This is a song about "Death is here"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I am gonna learn a smell that is called suicide death

I feel good, i look great

He is here, i'm not afraid,

All dem niggas gonna hate

He is here, i'm not afraid,

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death

The champ is here tonight

Time ain't on her side

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Two months later after the death of la'mare mike finds himself sitting here starring

Come wit me you'll smoke around

All i here is the sound