This is a song about "Die bryan"

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

Wondering which way will i die,

Will never end, not even when i die

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

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

I be ballin, they wonder why

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Let the grief itself die.

It was my home by i made die

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

You know i want a piece of that pie

I just wanna fucking die

People steal, people die,

And i know that your supply