This is a song about "Death penalty"

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

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

There’s no penalty for being criminals,

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Nsd till the death of me

So give it baby

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Grow older, closer to death.

I shall but love thee better after death.

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Tell them witches and their race that there's a penalty,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Dc has never seen such progress