This is a song about "Half life"

Six and a half million

So now she picks up the gun

You don't even know half

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

And maybe if i just drink half i'll be half buzzed

Half smart as forrest gump,

Put the purp in the blunt

You got some half baked lyrics

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

Kill it, leave it half filled,

Beach on the weekend

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her