One, two, three, four (Beats by Jayy, yeah) ♪ A part of me dies with you Mere mortals, may I never die with you The immortal life of Henrietta lacks I spread like HeLa cells and multiply tissues (Google that) Conversations with death When it's my time, make it swift, don't save me no breath My last days be praised, may we say the grace And cross be on the ground of the last place I'm laid Conversations with death I tell 'em before you take me, better pay my respects I'd tell you when it's time, you can't take me just yet I'm on God's Mission, the revelation is blessed 'Cause Moses must free his people Mandela will rise above evil And If I die prematurely Surely, I'm George Floyd, the riots would be uncivil Got to be heaven when I'm gone 'cause I rose from hell's kitchen, I'm like Nicholas bond Angels blow me trumpets and compose me a song Gots to read Psalms from the Bible and the Holy Quran Conversation with death Have mercy on my brothers, don't take 'em just yet All the stories I told, the principles I uphold As I travel on this road, my destination is death, hmm-