This is a song about "Dying homie"

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

I got that mass appeal

Not a moment pass without feel like dying

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

After all the times i preferred dying.

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Giving life to dying breeds

Trap our young black seeds