This is a song about "I want to die so bring it"

It was my home by i made die

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Raising my head to the sky b.i.g. i did it, multi before i die

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I want to tell her why i gave up so easily so i wont seem so low

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Suicide i dont give a fuck it your life so you decide it do or die

Why don't i find it fit to just give up and slowly die.

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

I want this fame so bad i’m so anxious to shine

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 miss her so much i want to just grab a knife

My mona lisa painting on the wall came to life