This is a song about "My last days"

Few days back my sister lost her son....

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

My past experiences, the last appearing in poems

Know i'm a sinner but tonight won't be my last

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Locked in my cellar and i binge for days

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

Livin out till the last days livin it up till my heart stop

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

That's my old days role plays

But i know i see better days

This is story of my four days inside

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right