This is a song about "He just wishes he could die"

He wishes that people werent so selfish

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

I shine like something in the sky

Some days he just wishes he could die

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

He knew i could shine and he knew i could write it

I jumped that motha fucker like he was gonna die

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

When he thought he could do this was he on coke

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Thinking of who he could mention this

Uppity bitches, handling business