This is a song about "If i die young"

It seems so far that the good die young n the bad die slow

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

If i die and you list me off i'll procrastinate and go insane

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

I'm gone stay fly, young k preying every name no nigga never fuckin die.

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

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Don't matter if you do beat me down,i'll rise and come at you wit a surprise

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

“the good die young” and “the good suffer cuz of the bad” what a pun

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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