This is a song about "Death supression"

Ill be beside your death bed

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

Of his death, such similarity

If you ain't about money

I've got skeletons in my closet but now there just hanging. death

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

And death, beaten will decay

She do everything i say

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I just play my part make moves like chess

Causing death and destruction

You're uncool like my mother kin