This is a song about "Die"

When i'm low, she take me high

Even after i die/

In the lambo looking like a fly

Makes me wanna ride till i die

Will never end, not even when i die

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

I hope you will till you die

Yeah, since i was a knee high

People steal, people die,

She gotta hold her head up high

And in fact i can’t deny

It was my home by i made die

Why do people have to die

Dump that bitch in the sly