This is a song about "Power of death"

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

As long as there is the opposite of death

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

The river of death has brimmed his banks

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Aint aware of my power so no scepter yet

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs