This is a song about "If i die young bury me in satin"

Young chino i go hard in the paint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

But the good die young and bad slow so i hope u die fuckin slow cause uve made us feel so fuckin low

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

I bury lightning in your ass

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

And he didn't die when i was young - god forbid

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

If i dont die before im 30 than ill be in a prison

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

I'm going to bury you in this box i made outta your own kitchen table

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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