This is a song about "Alive till i die"

Dreamin on a lullaby

Till you get fed up and wanna die

Rappin till im dead, maybe till i feel kind of alive

Dippers and pipers, it's sad shawty, but this is life

Till i die being fake never was a must,

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

East side till i die, brooklyn is my residence/

I hope you will till you die

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Makes me wanna ride till i die

You other brothers can’t deny

Ambition till i die, dont ask me why, look at ya self and ya no why i try

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Thought i was gonna die till i got this brand new prescription,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win