This is a song about "Row"

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

Bad bitches never loved them though

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I gotta go, death row awaits me now,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

6'4, got these niggas sprinting towards death row

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

Won 7 battles in a row and im ready for more

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I don't want no shawties lined up in a row.

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though