This is a song about "Doing this till the day i die"

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

Thought i was gonna die till i got this brand new prescription,

Who know this be the life that i really live

I stay alive till the day i strive

But yet till this day the story you tell differs,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

And till that day i will stay real in this ghetto deals

I'm not gonna rest till the day i find the one

Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open

Sign on my dick that say

Live, and die, on this day,