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

I lost a fucking friend, sometimes the pain is unreal

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Give a mic the kiss of death

Imagination's dangerous, it's the only way to escape this mess

I told myself i'd live with no regrets even if my life comes to a sudden death.

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

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

4-3... yea, remember that please

The death that bloats like a disease