This is a song about "Any last words"

Last words to a rat homie:"why you lie?"

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Any time you inhale is your last, you might know, cause i take away breaths

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I'm writing this letter with words

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

I pass words like i pass verbs and still get the last word

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Killin em softly with words

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

“you pray that i reach heaven” were her last words

Just because you can rhyme words

The birds i knew flip birds

That try to chase these skirts

I just don't have the words