This is a song about "Die hole die"

Let the grief itself die.

Three j's took me this high

Or somthing and wait to die

I shine like something in the sky

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

I be ballin, they wonder why

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

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

And in fact i can’t deny

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

You are about to die!