This is a song about "He died"

The old me's gone he already died

It sends her on a trip so right

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

But now look at you, you wouldn't care if i died

Jesus, it's been ten month's since he died in the war

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.

Graves bear those names, and he died a soldier/

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

He died in the ambulance and nothing could be done,

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

Alcoholic dad died of damaged liver..step dad was also a leaver he succumbed to my shovel/