This is a song about "Grim ripper"

Scary like the grim reaper,

Going broke, no sir

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Dive in... i cooked this specially for you grim,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

But you can't hide from this grim reaper

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

The grim reaper took him and now his a sleeper

The answer is the lord like saturday night fever

With gin and tonic, the grim logic, we're racist against,

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

My real names grim but you can call me reaper,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul