This is a song about "East side till i die"

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Raised in a masacre, im a basterd till the day i die

Producing tracks from the mental till i die

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Till i die being fake never was a must,

I'll meet you in the sky

I hope you will till you die

Thought i was gonna die till i got this brand new prescription,

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Your my bad boy i'll love you till i die

Never gonna change till the day i die

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

But i fight till i die or win,so i can't leave