This is a song about "The death girl"

My style is inconceivable the reason for your death

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Give a mic the kiss of death

And i'm a just take another guess

I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Not likely like stay long please

The death that bloats like a disease

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

I'm a genuine dexter, i kill the time with death

I can taste the salt from my tears

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

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