This is a song about "Die for squad"

Nc til i die for my city i reppin it

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

I will die for you i hope you'd die for me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

I thank god for blessing me. and hope i meet him when i die

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

Cypher is to die for, haters can cry more... bitches.

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Got millions of people ready to die for me

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

They got somethin’ to die for but just nothin’ to work for,