This is a song about "Nitro grim"

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

This time the grim reaper really won,

Games on nitro i feel alright though

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

My outlook on life has grown rather grim.

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Down my neck, stunned, so grim,

Oh-kay, here's the situation

They call me grim reaper, i'm the snatcher of souls,

If we ain't right and always at the throats

That is my life goal, pass them like nitro

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Coming quicker to your death call me the grim reaper,

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either