This is a song about "Dying mom"

Inside it feels like im dying

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

After all the times i preferred dying.

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

Be yourself, just show me you're real

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

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

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

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

She go say i bad like saddam

But did you think about your mom,

Cause right now i got my little boy crying

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

And dying every second im living

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting