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

Give a mic the kiss of death

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

If you stepping where my steps is you just asking for a death wish

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

If you let me, i'm not just a friend,

Gotta go, let her leave

The death that bloats like a disease