This is a song about "Die hard niggar"

People steal, people die,

That new c-l fly

It's hard to live, make you die makin' this a habit

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

I'll make it through, it's hard to see the light, but it's do or die,

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

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

That kids would always poke fun and joke, and say i'll "die hard"

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

Girl, you got me in a trance

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

I just wanna fucking die

You other brothers can’t deny

Do you wanna ride or die