This is a song about "Life death"

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

The decay in this life i've lived astounds me, the death,

Of his death, such similarity

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

I got those haters facin death they ass lookin for a life line

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Sleep is the cousin of death and shouldn't be trusted with you life.

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Life is hard death is easy so i stay a boss,