This is a song about "Death of a lost one"

In a world full of veterans, you're lost like a sophomore.

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Yeah, yo boosie i was thinkin' i lost a lot of homeboys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures

Death//i keep you smoking more than a spoon of meth//the only way you don't

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Give a mic the kiss of death

Spending her time with him i guess

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

So therefore, i've lost all hope of a happy ending

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king