This is a song about "Die old"

Who watched his father die

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

I'm the other guy

No more will we cry

Even after i die/

And in fact i can’t deny

All my niggas ride or die

And don't think what you're old

Women front, they get its cold

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

You other brothers can’t deny

You are going to die

Wondering which way will i die,

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high