This is a song about "Life to death"

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

She's loosing her grasp, breath, gettin closer to her death,

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

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

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Dc has never seen such progress

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

My fuckin second verse is over,being too small,rapping to death

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Grow older, closer to death.

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Take a seat, while i verbally beat you to death

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

The best is that which i accept and nothing less