This is a song about "Are we gonna die"

You are about to die!

Don't ask me why

We ball on top we ride till we die,

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Thoughts rushing through my head that she was gonna die,

Going through struggle, baby we are gonna push through/

And people call me a user, but i want you

I'm gonna fight till i win or die

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies

You gotta breathe and be at ease

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Are gonna help me get ahead