This is a song about "My friendship that died"

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

I had to shut em out, then my dick died down.

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

Well its done. its over. my wife is gone, she died.

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

But if it wasn't, you would have died by my rhymes

My sister died before i was born i am the mothafucka that survive

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

I been seeing the faces of people that have died in my life

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

You just working with the scraps you was given

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Red sea departed the ocean just for me i dedicate my life to you lord you died