This is a song about "I m dying"

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Go crazy when she hear music

I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

She's dying sir i need your help

Smoking khaled, my weed the best