This is a song about "If i die who gonna carry my casket"

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

I wanna grab the hatchet, find me in the casket

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

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

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

If i become the best, then i'll always carry a vest

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

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

My options, let him roll, bleed, or die is my object.. if

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

I said im fly to death, buried fresh, j's all in my casket

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I'm gonna fight till i win or die

Where did my time go? i let it fly