This is a song about "Ready to die"

I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (fuck that!)

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

And i promised to myself,they must die

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

Face white as frank white, y'all ready to die yet?

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Why do people have to die

That's the window into the sky

But i wasn't ready to look in the mirror, but wasn't ready for my father to die,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

I sit here ready to defy!

Or somthing and wait to die

Keep your heads up high