This is a song about "Money death"

Grow older, closer to death.

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

Bait baby, wait baby

Nsd till the death of me

Of his death, such similarity

And losin all his money

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Spending her time with him i guess

What you getting is death

Dont we have enough death , people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Death is a bitch i know

At this love thing toe to toe

You could say i'm friends with fred

Ill be beside your death bed