This is a song about "Drog death"

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

They at the same spot they making no progress

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Just before they seen my money in the green

Give a mic the kiss of death

I shed so many tears

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

Dont we have enough death , people

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

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

Of his death, such similarity

Hopin' that my niggas see

I shall but love thee better after death.

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Nsd till the death of me

Yeah, it's all natural baby