This is a song about "Death of a brother"

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

A plate full of death with a side of fluoride

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

In a blink of an eye with my pen ink and a rhyme you'll be on the brink of death..about to die

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Like shadows in the valley of death

I can taste the salt from my tears

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Her death had them moping around, it was just him and his brother

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros