This is a song about "Deaths"

Blunt draggin fanatic the deaths are systematic

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

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

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/

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

I'd give anything to get him off deaths list

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/

My hands are tied so i guess your deaths justified.

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Sent to their deaths by the vicious power brokers/

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth