This is a song about "The valley of death"

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Ur coffin is set, so choose the options of torture or death

Nsd till the death of me

Fuck fame, fuck money

By the claws of death, ready to now take me

Must be something you want me to see

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

Give a mic the kiss of death

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

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Obviously have yet to unveil the fear of death so get bodied

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

The certainty of death is gradually increasing,