This is a song about "Nigga died"

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

The old me's gone he already died

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

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

To take all those wrongs and make them right

As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

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

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

I seem to love these whips - a white

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

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light