This is a song about "Family who have passed away"

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

With mad skills and a fast act, who still can't get passed that

Think about when you'll be in a grave, passed away,

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

Revelations say you either fry or fly

And be a man on who his family can rely

Tell her family she ran away to the out back of northern territory

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Now every one cant wait and see, cuz the only ones who know me most are family

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Overtime, she woke up noticed how the days have passed,

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

I was gonna write you a poem today

Shouts to the niggas that passed away