This is a song about "Die mother fucker die"

Let the grief itself die.

She gotta hold her head up high

10-year-old seeing his mother die is ripping my heart apart.

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

I jumped that motha fucker like he was gonna die

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

And now we high

Now its your turn to die

Or somthing and wait to die

That's the window into the sky

Do you wanna ride or die

Dump that bitch in the sly

You think it's fair to have my 10 year old watch his mother die.

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