This is a song about "Fortnite kinda dying"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Im living every second that im dying

Kinda like retards and being caucasian

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

And kinda gimicky, lyric."

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

We both grown and i dont care

These kinda people are rare

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Not a moment pass without feel like dying