This is a song about "Death wakes us up"

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

How's he's warning us of death with bacardi... shots at best?

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

They're trying to exterminate us lock us up in these cages

Then i woke up in a city, where the population match the death toll

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

.but running the whole city.finnaly comin up..now everbody wanna b us

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Another morning he wakes up screaming, how he lost his dreams in

Giving us children who look up and be inspired

Before a nigga finish put in the work