This is a song about "Falling soilders"

Disagreements and falling out,

And tell me why would we just think about

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

It's falling apart, but i won't let it

But my life is now falling apart

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I keep falling, i keep flying, i can't stand it anymore

I ain't interested in fame

My life is falling down the drain

They not the only names, that are falling from the sky

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Falling right back over like a hollow broomstick