This is a song about "Dying a slow miserable death"

Give a mic the kiss of death

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Nowadays they living shit miserable

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

Death is a bitch i know

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

This music's dying with it's head strung up in a tightened rope,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

You know that love is a very serious thing

Turning to ground zero

Can't get a even get slow.