This is a song about "Kids dying"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I try and respect kids

Why are the little kids having little kids

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I got that mass appeal

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Now you're lying, slowly dying, with no hope,

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

A dying dream, you even try in

Girl listen, trying to position