This is a song about "Prey to death"

Take a seat, while i verbally beat you to death

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

To blow off my steam without encountering my death,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Grow older, closer to death.

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Spending her time with him i guess

Keep rappin about green cause you're gettin stoned to death

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Do you want me to prey for you to be okay?