This is a song about "Dying heros"

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

By god, stop whining

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

I make the heros turn into zero because no one can fuck with me yo

And dying every second im living

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

After all the times i preferred dying.

And this will be the song that we sing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Im living every second that im dying

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

But keep them cigarettes away

Gangstas dying from day to day