This is a song about "Dying to soon"

Defiant to this red giant, i'm not dying, flying out of this galaxy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Gangstas dying from day to day

Same shit you said yesterday

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

It was hard to get aligned but soon i would find

You in the past me and future on the same watch

But it's way too soon to depart, money bout to enlarge,

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

First off congratulate me on the soon to be win

We pray while we prey on competition

I guess you must be just dying to see

It's a battlejust for tha big money