This is a song about "Dance or die"

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Until i die or latinos will.

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

You're my ride or die dime

By a rope tied up, never gonna cry or die

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Someday we'll stop fight,coz we'll win or die

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Sometimes i wanna die or so he speaks

25i do or die on the highway

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

You won't be able to reproduce, or even dance to the groove.

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth