This is a song about "Mothers dying love"

The unconditional love that we share for our families and our mothers

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

The struggle is real

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

Anaheim city! you mothers with me!

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

I love the sound of dying sluts in my cage all locked up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

Why not me the same thing

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,