This is a song about "The death of simone"

Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

This rap shit til the death of libertines

In private, not public in the streets

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Once it was cut been out of luck, i've had to fight to the death

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

The certainty of death is gradually increasing,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

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

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

And now the chance of my death increases.

If you ain't about money

Nsd till the death of me

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

As long as there is the opposite of death