This is a song about "Slowly dying"

Im living every second that im dying

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Razor blades in hand hoping her life will change slowly,

Slowly transforming/ i'm starting to grow dormant/

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

For us to find our way

Slowly slippin n goin astray

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Earth's losing gravity 'n slowly stops spinning.

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

Were slowly collapsing, explain what's happening?

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

And my only fear's a wedding ring