This is a song about "I wanna fucking death"

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Like nas illmatic i never sleep cause sleep is the cousin death

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Take a seat, while i verbally beat you to death

I shall but love thee better after death.

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

I love you but wanna kill you, fucking bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

You fucking hoe, wanna get left in hallways?

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

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