This is a song about "Dying grandma"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Gangstas dying from day to day

Take my moms, move away

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Not a moment pass without feel like dying

I want to feel her in every way

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Like im a grandma knitting these rhymes with no caution and effortless

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

After all the times i preferred dying.

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying