This is a song about "My grandpa dying"

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

I'm the sushi king

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

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying

To throw it all away

Gangstas dying from day to day

And dying every second im living

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

Inside it feels like im dying

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays/

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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