This is a song about "Dying planet"

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Not a moment pass without feel like dying

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Lobsters and shrimp im good

And blew up the planet

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

After all the times i preferred dying.

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Introducing the baddest man on the planet

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit