This is a song about "Died too young"

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Stabbin' guys minds with young britches thinkin' they too grown

It's getting graphic, you too young to know the rest

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I swear they think i'm crazy

If i died would u miss me?

She say all men treat her wrong way

He died on my 16 birthday,

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

And i know i'm young enough, but too old to be new

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

And that's how my story ends: my mom died

You're too young to be top gun stop the fun you're level one

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision