This is a song about "Ever life comes with a death sentence"

With every sacrifice comes a price

Bring the battering ram where you live

My presence be a death sentence to all but my apprentice/

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I'll just write another rhyme for ya and jot up a sentence,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Without a sentence bail, it’s 25 to life,

We will never die, we are forever alive

And make em fatal hostages with a fated sentence then to present them

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

In her defense she a part of the crowd

No one comes, no one ever watches out,

Had i not been exposed to these things

67. coz it's a critical sentence,