This is a song about "Comatose"

Like troubled minds comatose, before the feelings feel too close beating

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

Slipping further into comatose bits of shit