This is a song about "Everybody is gonna die"

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

After i die i'm gonna be irreplaceable,

That's the window into the sky

I'm gonna fight till i win or die

Shit, like i ain't been through the scars and bruises

Everybody know you sweet, what the problem is

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Its like were overpowered and were gonna die

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

But when i wake up,your gonna die in rampant

Never gonna change till the day i die

Now everybody put your hands up high

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Everybody talking about time is on your side