This is a song about "Touching death"

But no profits when atc be touching the d

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Wish i could shed all these tears

What you getting is death

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Fear touching the bones leaving me pale almost inorganic/

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

I shall but love thee better after death.

I just play my part make moves like chess

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

If you didn't know i feel this way

And death, beaten will decay