This is a song about "No mans land dying"

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

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

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land+

Just hustling you understand

Going to the southern land

Gangstas dying from day to day

Get in the mood on blacc friday

Inside it feels like im dying

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing