This is a song about "My sisters death"

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

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

Why should i even waste my breath im symbolizing death,

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Until then my death is a rushing mystery

As i seenobody cares about my history

Been on my shoulder and wait for my death

They at the same spot they making no progress