This is a song about "Peoples dying and dying lets stay at home"

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays,

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Be if you were still here and chose to repeat dying for me if only i can imagine

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

And dying every second im living

Come and test, if i'm the best, and everybody's dying

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And you just fuckin stand there cause she's afraid of dying

Ramos and ban hoes a hip hop giant, leave you lying , dying , looking up to me

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights