This is a song about "Death nigga"

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

And death, beaten will decay

Observe: cock and spray

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

Now them broads gon' follow

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

Indubitably i'm too street

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love