This is a song about "Die nigga"

Who watched his father die

Why you call me back? don't lie

And now we high

Now its your turn to die

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Got my heat in a case a nigga wanna die tonight,

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

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

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

A bystandered made die

But now, i'd rather have my soul die

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Even after i die/

Hear the rambling in the sky