This is a song about "Internal death"

Fertile internal eternal fraternal

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

The good kid from the ugly city

To chain the internal beast inside me

That's all u need is death

I can taste the salt from my tears

I'm hoping i confess

All i want now, is death

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Astral projections, see my internal reflections

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

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

I've got so much to say

And death, beaten will decay

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

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death