This is a song about "Almost dying"

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

Almost at the finish line

I have almost made it through,

This nation's peace sent here to run you

And dying every second im living

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Almost kill and robbed from malice.

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Im living every second that im dying

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I lost hope almost roped myself

I like rollin' with friends