This is a song about "Dying young"

Young man so voracious

We don't ever make love

Never ever pay rent

She's dying sir i need your help

A dying dream, you even try in

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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

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

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

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Inside it feels like im dying

Don't want to be the king