This is a song about "A guy who died of overdose"

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

So let me tell you about this guy

A strange guy who shakes the world like versailles

The last guy who did not listen wounded

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

I'm the type of guy you'd never know who was behind the rhymes,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

And she deserves a guy who can meet her needs and in between

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.