This is a song about "The inevitability of death"

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Cause of death self-inflicted gunshot to the heart

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

And i'm a just take another guess

The freshness of my breath bring your death

The certainty of death is gradually increasing,

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

'cause i'm about to give the death penalty of pain

But now invisible cells around your brain

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names

Nsd till the death of me

It's obvious i'm crazy