This is a song about "Millions people dying ww1"

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

Inside it feels like im dying

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Equivalent to the millions

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

I created this image

Millions that can't manage,

People dying all day homicide suicide its just the role of life,

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

So here i am at the store for some chips

Dreams what i give ya, schemes to millions