This is a song about "I hope you die"

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Yo, i hope you haven't forgotten me, man

I hope you realize, in between your grimaces

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

But the good die young and bad slow so i hope u die fuckin slow cause uve made us feel so fuckin low

So i hope you learning

I do the right thing

But don't say i didn't warn you, you may die

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

Never ever pay rent

Now i hope you the best

I hope you will till you die

When i'm low, she take me high

And when i die through sprayin shells, i'd hope hip hop dies and sent straight to hell/

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell