This is a song about "Someone dying"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

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

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

I got a big fear of flying

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

A dying dream, you even try in

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

Time to go find someone new

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Im living every second that im dying