This is a song about "Death note"

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

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

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

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

Yes sir, please confess

All i want now, is death

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

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

So hold back ya tears

What you getting is death

Even the note when he talked about his little... thing.

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating