This is a song about "Last day"

I go through each day like it's my last, i've done wrong but that's in my past.

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Shoot first ask questions last

I start to think it's all planned

'pound it into yo head, you won't last!

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Gangstas dying from day to day

And on the last day you get one

So now she picks up the gun

I don't want those memories to last

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

Fucking hoes, no strings attached