This is a song about "Grandmothers death"

That's all u need is death

Baby i’mma mess, mess

And i'mma keep ya fresh

All i want now, is death

The bitches is everything in between

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

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I shall but love thee better after death.

I just play my part make moves like chess

I'm hoping i confess

What you getting is death

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

And i'm a just take another guess