This is a song about "I don t wanna die"

If i had on 'bama line

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

So while the world goes drake crazy

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

If i die, don't wanna be deprived of that final moment of my demise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Sometimes i wanna die or so he speaks

I just wanna fucking die

That's the window into the sky

Since i was killed by the don,

Pay dues like a hair salon

You don;t thin anymore

That's what rains for

I was screaming i don't wanna die today so u held death away

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day