This is a song about "Death note"

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

But on a serious note im gonna steal him

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

Prepare to take a note bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

My words are a #death #note, dont be mislead

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note

But ima end on a bad note bitch fuck you to

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

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