This is a song about "Everybody is gonna die"

When everybody around you is a stabbing pawning serpent,

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

He sits up late and night when everybody else is snoring

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

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

By a rope tied up, never gonna cry or die

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Everybody else is taken so who's gonna help ya

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

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

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Everybody talking about time is on your side

When everybody around you is either dead or smoking crack,

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back