This is a song about "Grieving"

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

This kid fought for his country and his actions have him grieving,

Are grieving and broken

So keep fronting till my peeps come

So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

Its worse then grieving maybe tonight im leavin( *gun shot*)

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…

Succeeding no chance of grieving

Bun b, i’m underground king