This is a song about "Die for my love"

My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

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

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

My lyrics may be to die for, but what i say is payback

Now everybody put your hands up high

But now, i'd rather have my soul die

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

You make a nigga sing songs nice

My balls die for the thug life

But i wasn't ready to look in the mirror, but wasn't ready for my father to die,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Tell them i finally confessed my sins when it was time for me to die

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy