This is a song about "Death of someone you love"

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

They isnt words you can just say to someone

Make them more insecure when they caught one

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

You'd like someone to give you an opinion of your rhymes

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

"i love you" he said on top of the balcony floor

Nsd till the death of me

I be gettin' money

Haha, shit gets sick, but sometimes lifes a bitch, but i love that whore to death,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Of his death, such similarity