This is a song about "Death penalty"

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

What you getting is death

I'm hoping i confess

That's all u need is death

So hold back ya tears

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

Death is a bitch i know

Who real bitches check me out though

Like shadows in the valley of death

Spending her time with him i guess

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death