This is a song about "Grim"

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

My real names grim but you can call me reaper,

In the jungle, i planned on the keeper

This boa, what's your motivation

All of a sudden i looked grim

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/

Hymn drifting to a grim sibling

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

The grim reaper took him and now he's a sleeper

Coming quicker to your death call me the grim reaper,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her