This is a song about "Grandpa slowly dying"

Hip-hop might be slowly dying, crazy is rap,

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Inside it feels like im dying

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Razor blades in hand hoping her life will change slowly,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Slowly slippin n goin astray

And my only fear's a wedding ring

After all the times i preferred dying.

Is slowly fucking leaving me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Were slowly collapsing, explain what's happening?

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives