This is a song about "Escaping death"

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

No medal here, i'm well aware

Theres no escaping once they have you there

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Gonna explode the city, but only i will have the escaping path

So hold back ya tears

What you getting is death

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental