This is a song about "I don t want to live"

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

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

The bittersweet of life, of life

Want a crib / three times the size where i live

Pay dues like a hair salon

Since i was killed by the don,

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Don't regurgitate my sperm

And shit i live to learn,

You don;t thin anymore

Just as you rose you will fall

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Westside, bitch i run mine