This is a song about "Die"

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

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

When pac get high

You are about to die!

Will never end, not even when i die

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Now its your turn to die

And in fact i can’t deny

Damn is your mattress dry

A bystandered made die

No more will we cry

Who watched his father die