This is a song about "How does it feel to be dead"

I swear to you girl i feel so dead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Damn, why does life have to be so stressful

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé

Never stop to think about, how the feel

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

I'd rather fuckin die than be alive and feel dead

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

You're dead to be, seceding mentally

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

How does it feel getting beat by paper and scissors?

In these rhymes i will tell it... tell it how it was and how it ought to be

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party