This is a song about "Death of friend"

Disappear broke every law of physic and spawned death.

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

I can taste the salt from my tears

Give a mic the kiss of death

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

The certainty of death is gradually increasing,

That happen to act like a black president

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

Talking about a friend, of a friend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest