This is a song about "I dont want you to die"

Most haters dont want to see you alive

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Hey now got a thing for you

I dont know what you want me to do,

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

I dont want to feel all this pain

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Most haters dont want to see you alive

I never wish death, but i want my doubters to die slow

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

I dont want this to end

Never ever pay rent

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

No need to cry, i won't let rap die, i just want you not to deny/

I know i'm runnin' through your head now

Cause they want you to die no matter how