This is a song about "Die"

Why do people have to die

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Why you call me back? don't lie

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

Will never end, not even when i die

In the lambo looking like a fly

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

But now, i'd rather have my soul die

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

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

When that thing gon fly

Who watched his father die

Or somthing and wait to die

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

It was my home by i made die

I wonder why, i sit and cry