This is a song about "Siblings dying"

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

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

And dying every second im living

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

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

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

After all the times i preferred dying.

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

So here i am at the store for some chips