This is a song about "Deprived"

If i die, don't wanna be deprived of that final moment of my demise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Besides put aside all that's made you deprived

Got an independent business mind

Despise us, we're deprived of a slice of the cake prize,

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

All my life i was very deprived

And i like my marijuana bright

Deprived of the prize derived

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Deprived from tha streets i emphasized it hard on each beat

Ill boil your insides and cook you alive, oxygen deprived,

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Rhymesayer won't succumb later when deprived of containers