This is a song about "Grandads death"

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

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

Like nas illmatic i never sleep cause sleep is the cousin death

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Third ward general, young cash money

Of his death, such similarity

This is the root of all evil

Dont we have enough death , people

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

That's all u need is death

And i'mma keep ya fresh