This is a song about "Die for squad"

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

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Got millions of people ready to die for me

Nc til i die for my city i reppin it

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

Some old bitch that we did before

Because she has looks to die for,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I know my brothers would die for me.

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

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try