This is a song about "I wish youd die that i aint cry"

I spit that real hip hop, youd think my lips are black

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I am number won i'll bake you with my own son so die even your bitch won't cry

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

But before i die i wanna make every family you know cry,

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

I wish that i could say, i was crazier then rambo

"oh my god i gonna die!" then sit and cry because the day i die,

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I wish that life was a dvd

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

I wish i could hit that rewind

I jumped that motha fucker like he was gonna die

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly