This is a song about "Die"

Why do people have to die

Damn is your mattress dry

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

People steal, people die,

Makes me wanna ride till i die

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

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

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

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Tears that our fore fathers cry

I hope you will till you die

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

You know i want a piece of that pie

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

But now, i'd rather have my soul die