This is a song about "I am not ready to die"

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

What the fuck am i hear for? just to live and die?

I'll survive as i say "i'm not ready to die freddy you piece of fucking shit"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

I am aware of her fair flare, and that bare skin ready to ensnare

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Strive to get what i deserve i am not sorry about that

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Am i supposed to coat it up? am i not allowed to open up?

I would but you need to understand thats not who i am

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

No intermission, i am ready with ammunition