This is a song about "The blakc death"

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Death is the only road from nostalgia

Carefree i don’t need the stress

They will be in this game to the death

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

The decay in this life i've lived astounds me, the death,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

I hope she's blessed and her mom copes with the death

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

And now the chance of my death increases.

The death that bloats like a disease

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Just know that i'm always

Im staring death straight in the face

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

The river of death has brimmed his banks