This is a song about "If i die today"

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

That you'd more than likely die if i add trying to the mixture

I'll spill your blood today if i don't think the shit is right,

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Momma say, you making me lose pay

I lost lot of energy today

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

Cause if i can't feed my son then please let me die,

My music i will share it for today

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Not once did he try do a suicide to sleep with death but it happen twice

See if i die today then tomorrow was just another one of gods lies/

And if it's really good, why i probably die with em

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

List if things that i would die for such as to be kissed by your amazing lips

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