This is a song about "I need you more than my last breath"

And if i'm down with this banging shit

You gonna need more than a first aid kit

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

I still a late night solder till my last breath

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

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Ill be spitting these bars right untill my last breath

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

Unless you just wanna get more confused than my brain at why i have to school

I'm gonna kill you, take ya last breath!

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

My shit looking very nice,fucked your ass you gonna need more than ice,

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

One day you will have more than you need "hey!"