This is a song about "Death of babygirl"

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death

Like shadows in the valley of death

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

They at the same spot they making no progress

As long as there is the opposite of death

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

The river of death has brimmed his banks

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

'cause i'm about to give the death penalty of pain

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros