This is a song about "Death"

Give a mic the kiss of death

So hold back ya tears

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I suppose you think this story will make me accept her death

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

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Of his death, such similarity

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

And death, beaten will decay

She do everything i say

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I can taste the salt from my tears