This is a song about "Couple of youts want me dead"

And tell me why would we just think about

You don't want a piece of me, cuz the piece comes out

My god come before this bread

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Yeah hail mary full of grace

New year's day in a couple of days

They all want a piece of me, but this is

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Third ward general, young cash money

What a perfect couple my friends told me

Or a ruler conquering a couple of islands

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love