This is a song about "Death of innoc"

And now the chance of my death increases.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life

The death of me would be their biggest relief/ because i've

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Ironic how the fear of death is cured with assassins

How's he's warning us of death with bacardi... shots at best?

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

It ain't hard to make money

Nsd till the death of me