This is a song about "Paul walker death amde him fme"

I shall but love thee better after death.

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Give a mic the kiss of death

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Paul mason is faster than you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I feel like deaths around the corner

You walk around sideways like a shot walker