This is a song about "Dying to be loved"

You'll always be my loved one

And when it's said and done

Don't we all want to live, be loved, have our mouths fed,

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

But he loved her to much that he let it slide

I make a way for my people to see the light

Hip-hop might be slowly dying, crazy is rap,

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need

All these drugs just to feel loved.

She can only live for the moment

You can die loved or live and be hated

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

She say all men treat her wrong way

Gangstas dying from day to day