This is a song about "Life or death situatins"

That fucking tornado. whatever the problem, death or hell. i'm not taking shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Far from it, yet close enough to touch it, death, only a step or two away,

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Or its time for a for a death separation,

That i'm just fine, just lazy or scared of life

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

It will be the end or start of new life

Call the network dipset family ties

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

It's like have fun or get a shit grade, or get grades and live a lonely life

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Couple years later they had my brother

Welcome to cypher, choose life or, the knife or, her,