This is a song about "Death of innoc"

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Nsd till the death of me

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

Give a mic the kiss of death

And i'm a just take another guess

And now the chance of my death increases.

Don’t you be holding back, your love

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

Obviously have yet to unveil the fear of death so get bodied

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

As long as there is the opposite of death

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy