This is a song about "Dyin"

You feel like you're dyin solo

And i did the video for really though

The clear imagery truth is that these rappers suck, hip-hop is dyin',

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

They dyin to meet me...r.i.p ill be at ya graaaaave bitch,

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Smoke you like a timber and leave you dyin as you look into the mirror

So many people are dyin'

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Tellin' lies, sellin' pies, hellish eyes keep dyin',