This is a song about "Old people geting up and geting fit"

Geting back to just spittin with all my motherfuckin might/

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

And if i everest, i won't die old/

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Things happen like a puzzle and it was your turn to fit

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

But suicide is fucked up and there's people that will miss you/

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

I stand up for my rights and march, oh these people judge,

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Why don't i find it fit to just give up and slowly die.

Got my moms and pops always throwing a fit

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that