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

I think a nigga wanna drive slow..

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Can't get a even get slow.

Double m g forever though

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

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

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

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Your fucking skinnier than the bare branches on a dying tree,

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

I'm a genuine dexter, i kill the time with death

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

Never break, took a break though

A nigga wanna drive slow,