This is a song about "I ve died already"

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

We' ve got opportunities to create

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Could of killed u already but i would of done it already

Died as implied by words which i spit as described

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

To late, i already said it

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I already gotcha,

You made me wanna