This is a song about "The death girl"

My style is inconceivable the reason for your death

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

This rap shit til the death of libertines

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

As long as there is the opposite of death

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

The certainty of death is gradually increasing,

And i'm a just take another guess

Like shadows in the valley of death

Death is the only road from nostalgia

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

The river of death has brimmed his banks

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps