This is a song about "School bad death gjns"

They all need attention, they call me a g though

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

I shall but love thee better after death.

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

See i learned it in school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

What you getting is death

So hold back ya tears

I just play my part make moves like chess

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

Grow older, closer to death.

Wish i could shed all these tears

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

What chu gonna do, laser me to death

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

Convertibles with turbo jets