This is a song about "Losing lost ones to other side"

Remember i used to bang with bad ones

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

Time to think about dark side

But if i die tonight

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

You in a box and i'm on the other side

You told me to get lost

It was my fault

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

He can always transfer for my suffer to they other side,

Losing my mind. tried to think through.

Cause when i make this stew

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

We must come together an mourn for the 9 little ones that have lost their lives