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

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

If you give up this battle, i might make it a fast death,

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

The death that bloats like a disease

4-3... yea, remember that please

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

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

I thought you were a friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

I lost a fucking friend, sometimes the pain is unreal

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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