This is a song about "Touching death"

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Don't think about touching the throne,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

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

Like shadows in the valley of death

Call me sandusky, my work touching

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Quit touching, we ain't hugging.

Landed on my ass not even touching the ghosts skin

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

And death, beaten will decay

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic