This is a song about "Dying alone and unloved"

I was disowned by my parent,and leave alone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

And dying every second im living

Kick back and know yo son set

And think alone in my head

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

And i don't like walking all alone,

I rap about what i know, not dying, counterfeit and bliss

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

So is dr. j and moses malone

Eleven years old and left all alone.