This is a song about "Dying in time"

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

Write in my spare time, gold chain that's glare time.

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

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Like eminem but in my time

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,

My reign lulu's son shine

Born in a turbulent time

You will be shutdown in no time

Corduroys, cam will shine

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,