This is a song about "Die yet"

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Yet magazines still tellin me im not gettin my varsity letter yet

Or somthing and wait to die

I be ballin, they wonder why

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Why do people have to die

Spit it..no just dont do it yet

Cutting me this worthless check

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

People steal, people die,

I'm the other guy