This is a song about "Die for crew"

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Id die for anyone that believed in this shit

My balls die for the thug life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

For people to die, because no money is sent?

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

Flow motion deep as an ocean, and all for the crew

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

Shocked a crew fell to hell fast for the fire i bring

Must be hard for you and your crew both to relate,

We both teenagers with the same mind state

I ain't married, but i'm tryna find a keeper

She got a face to die for talking grim reaper