This is a song about "Death note"

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

We running that show all around the globe

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

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

But on a serious note im gonna steal him

First off congratulations on the win

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

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

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

N whoever that want it, better note that im so focused

But the note in his hand can not be ignored

I style on new york, pile up my fork

I just know i'm that dope

I perfect every note

I'm hoping i confess

Grow older, closer to death.