This is a song about "Scream chamber"

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

So step inside my chamber aimed for pearly gates

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

I'm missing out on making everybody scream "whoa!"

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Complete stranger defeat chaser enter my chamber

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,

Tryna find a secret garden just like tyler the creator

And squeeze automatics after they fill the chamber,

Five minutes later i hear a scream,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I need to be locked away in a chamber.