This is a song about "My goldfish that died"

I'm pretty sure i should of died, my altered state of mind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Died before that video came out of miley giving head/

I swear i'm coming back one day

He died on my 16 birthday,

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

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

And that's how my story ends: my mom died

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight