This is a song about "Xxxtentacions death"

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I've got skeletons in my closet but now there just hanging. death

I'mma do this fast or slow

Death is a bitch i know

Babies turn into shooters

So its death before birth

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

I’m way harder than the concrete

Ill be beside your death bed

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I suppose you think this story will make me accept her death

All i want now, is death

So hold back ya tears

That's all u need is death

Carefree i don’t need the stress