This is a song about "Death legends"

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Grow older, closer to death.

Yes sir, please confess

All i want now, is death

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

These three legends inspired me to spit on the mic lyrically

So hold back ya tears

What you getting is death

They at the same spot they making no progress

I shall but love thee better after death.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I know you heard the legends of the godzilla so measly

I just play my part make moves like chess

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

Im never regretting the mentions of legends im ending

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king