This is a song about "Death penalty"

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Of his death, such similarity

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

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

What you getting is death

Spending her time with him i guess

And i'm a just take another guess

Give a mic the kiss of death

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Don't call me out or you will face the penalty 'n' regret it kid

Wish i could shed all these tears

All i want now, is death