This is a song about "The death if a friend"

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I thought you were a friend

The death that bloats like a disease

Not likely like stay long please

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend

I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen

In need of a friend who takes the time to listen

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

I'm a death reaper, words cannot express, see the