This is a song about "Life to death"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Grow older, closer to death.

I felt like i needed to die my own death,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

With blood splatters on them yet i still look fresh to death

To blow off my steam without encountering my death,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Lebron number nine's, i ain't trynna floss

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live