This is a song about "Death note"

He's tensed up all white with a note in his palm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

All i want now, is death

Dc has never seen such progress

I put it down your throat

There's a quote that note

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Blade in her hand and a note on the side as she count to ten,

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

She grabs her post-it note, turns it to a kite

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Knife to your throat, leave a suicidal note in your coat

Before he went to war that day he left a note

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

That's all u need is death

I'm hoping i confess