This is a song about "Death note"

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

Walk out on that note, leave standin frozen like madussa to stone.

All i want now, is death

I can taste the salt from my tears

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

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

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

I'm the wonder woman, let me go get my rope

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

But the note in his hand can not be ignored

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

On a low note who knows the path to fame,

Prepare to take a note bitch

And she stripping, go to college