This is a song about "Death of my friends"

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

Death of my father is soon to be felt / how it is to be dealt ??/ is the

And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Shake junt, get buck my friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I never thought any of my friends would die by it.

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

And no matter where all of my friends go

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Tryna blend in like few of my friends did - damn! there too i hardly fit in

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

I feel death start to smother me, from the weight of all my lies,