This is a song about "Love and dying"

That would be enough

And they say we don't know love

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I rap about what i know, not dying, counterfeit and bliss

And theres no one showin me love

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing

Dying of thirst, been out 100 bars and running

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays,

Who cares about hearts and love

But you hate them navel kisses

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays/