This is a song about "The fade"

Unlike you, my swagger doesn't fade

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Don't touch that it's mahogany, the scars will never fade

Where every recipient, property of the state

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

It and go on vacation. drop the beat cuz it's too heavy, then i'll fade it out when

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

She said i'm ready to fuck

Or fade to white; new favorite drug?

Never recover, i might fade

But i do quite well with all the bait

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

New predicaments trickle in with older wins eclipsed in the fade

Slimy slick stabbing snakes, i wish they could fade away

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day