This is a song about "He broke his neck and i had to wash his for m"

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

Sad that he had to take his own life to escape this sad life with a pliable alibi

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

He let his friend take the fall, for that i should..

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

''he'' started drinking, going to strip clubs broke vows he made to his wife

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

And his father from the shame, had to relinquish his throne..

Leading his way to the top for most wanted and he studies and learns files

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Attack a reverend, snap his neck and send that faggot back to heaven