This is a song about "Moeder die liegt tegen haar kund"

It was my home by i made die

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

That's the window into the sky

Makes me wanna ride till i die

She gotta hold her head up high

Who watched his father die

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

I hope you will till you die

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

Why do people have to die

You other brothers can’t deny

Three j's took me this high

Now its your turn to die

Do you wanna ride or die

That got your mother high