This is a song about "So many gone"

So many peeps wanna battle me

Summertime in the city

Everyday a star is born

So i waved back and its gone

So many following, guess i’m towing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

So many people are dyin'

So the ones eye has freak don't run

So many massacres, suiciders and arsonists

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

But i got so many bars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Look it something they can't ever see

I can walk out to so many!

Brighter than yellow bones

Aha you got so many jokes