This is a song about "Die"

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

That's the window into the sky

But now, i'd rather have my soul die

Fuck a nigga cus its do or die/

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

You know i want a piece of that pie

Wondering where i'm going when i die 

In the lambo looking like a fly

Some days he just wishes he could die

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer