This is a song about "Die bitch"

Even after i die/

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Will never end, not even when i die

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

And i know that your supply

They vaguely decipher my language

Play your card right and won't die a fake bitch.

Dreamin on a lullaby

But now, i'd rather have my soul die

Yeah, since i was a knee high

People steal, people die,

Some days he just wishes he could die

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high