This is a song about "Life to death"

In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

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

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

You have a decision, life or death... choose

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

Grow older, closer to death.

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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