This is a song about "I chose death before dishonor"

I shall but love thee better after death.

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

To dishonor the modern day slavery

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

I chose this beat for you cause i know like justin's ass,

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

But i chose lonesome instead- hitting bitches not so wholesome in bed

I pray to god that he saves me from the life that i chose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Gladly i chose to rhyme/and closed the line