This is a song about "Luna lunnemans death"

I shed so many tears

All i want now, is death

Give a mic the kiss of death

I can taste the salt from my tears

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Nsd till the death of me

Of his death, such similarity

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

At this love thing toe to toe

Just let it chill joe

Death is a bitch i know

What you getting is death

I'm hoping i confess