This is a song about "How i want my friend to die"

Now think about it, you want innocent people to die?/

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I'm a vocal mogul, i really don't know how to die

Niggas in the street scared

To my newly found friend

How can i indicate and illustrate what i want to instigate

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Yeah ain't that what the song say

I want to live my way

Now all i want to do it die and be with you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue