This is a song about "So many gone"

I don't trust no one

So many people are dyin'

I can walk out to so many!

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

All i want is you baby

So many peeps wanna battle me

So many shootings, their streets are armed heavily

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

So many amateurs

Oldest nation on this earth

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I've killed so many...

So many massacres, suiciders and arsonists

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

We at the top where we belong

So i waved back and its gone