This is a song about "Valley"

I can taste the salt from my tears

Like shadows in the valley of death

I've conversed with the valley of death, and it tells me it's a test.

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I make songs about shit for attention

From the valley of oppression,

Beneath the mist, chillin in the hidden valley

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death, i will fear no evil:

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Valley i felt im at my finale

Once as a slave who imagined being free