This is a song about "Death resurrection"

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Dc has never seen such progress

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

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

You're rap needs a resurrection and next election

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I'm a verbal resurrection, the source of apprehension

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Give a mic the kiss of death

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,