This is a song about "Grandads death"

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Dc has never seen such progress

Give a mic the kiss of death

Down just so we can grow

Death is a bitch i know

Like shadows in the valley of death

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

All i want now, is death

I shed so many tears

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

That's all u need is death

I can taste the salt from my tears

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears