This is a song about "Deaths"

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Blunt draggin fanatic the deaths are systematic

We been all around the world

Leaving deaths unanswered.

3 deaths..in 1 summer goin days without noooo sleep.......

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult

We won't do shit for it, lay back on our asses with child deaths imminent/

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

We won't do shit for it, lay back on our asses with child deaths imminent/

I'd give anything to get him off deaths list

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

I create more deaths than nicotine

Miami nights, it was all a dream