This is a song about "Dying love"

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I love the sound of dying sluts in my cage all locked up

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Giving life to dying breeds

Im living every second that im dying

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

And this will be the song that we sing

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Bun b, i’m underground king

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Inside it feels like im dying

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing