This is a song about "Death and sadness"

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Saddle and wave, i killed cattle and crave sadness

And pay less attention on hip hop's death and its resurrection,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

This is how she want to live

And the sadness that u deprive

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Go where you ain't been

Causing death and destruction