This is a song about "Funk or die"

You better be ready to face me, cause it's do or die

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

Fuck a nigga cus its do or die/

Never had a chance to try

Do you wanna ride or die

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Until i die or latinos will.

Damn is your mattress dry

All my niggas ride or die

Sometimes i wanna die or so he speaks

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets