I once knew a man but- for now lets call 'him' D
he lived through strife but life was eternal for he
no conscience he was "dead" in the minds of us
some fear him and always run away but some just
fall into D's arms n dies- in no way was that meant to be
but mentally he always thought better in me
hes confused on why so many people have to die
but whats odd is that's his job to take there soul away(Uh)
n sometimes people just blame it on Jesus(but)
those r threats torn 'to' pieces(Yeah)
n he never talks but everyone believes in him(UH)
but no one likes him 'except people going through hard times
that's when "D" comes to their mind
n every heaven hes close to but his lights never shine
better lying then to tell the truth cause if he heard you
hes coming straight for you (Chyeah!!)
-its a metaphor and I'm talking about death if you don't get it its to simple not to get but some people won't get it-