This is a song about "Dying love"

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Not a moment pass without feel like dying

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

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

Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

A born starter, in the game for real

Well i'm telling you now her dying i cannot handle.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And you just fuckin stand there cause she's afraid of dying

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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