This is a song about "People dying"

After all the times i preferred dying.

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Now you're lying, slowly dying, with no hope,

We running that show all around the globe

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Well i'm telling you now her dying i cannot handle.

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,