This is a song about "Everyone dying"

This boa, what's your motivation

A dying dream, you even try in

Then i bet he be cracked

Everyone around laughed

Now you're lying, slowly dying, with no hope,

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Do it, okay, okay

Gangstas dying from day to day

She's dying sir i need your help

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

I used to have a crush on everyone

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one