This is a song about "Death of my uncle"

In my life ive seen plenty of death and fights

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

So tell uncle johny to make some room, cuz you're bout get fucked by my bars

How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props

Cuz it was the death of big pun does anybody else see how my rap career might

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

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

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

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