This is a song about "Some one dying"

And be the one everyone would wanna go smoke some of.

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

No one cares bout the recession, till some chairman's pension is threatened

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I let you know you dealing with dogs

One night, i was selling some rocks

And i'm still climbing

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

One is because we're all different and some are not livin' it

They say nothings ever free

Some. one. please. don't. save. me.

While everybody got ammunition on deck

You dont even know my lyrics some one never got taught to read,