This is a song about "Grandmothers death"

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

Carefree i don’t need the stress

What you getting is death

That's all u need is death

So hold back ya tears

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

And death, beaten will decay

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Grow older, closer to death.

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

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

All i want now, is death

Yes sir, please confess