This is a song about "Prey to death"

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

They get starved to death, caged and fed only dicks to keep

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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I just play my part make moves like chess

They will be in this game to the death

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late

Grow older, closer to death.

I can taste the salt from my tears

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

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

They at the same spot they making no progress

What chu gonna do, laser me to death