This is a song about "Someone dying"

Homies dying like this is fucking war times

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Shoot me? no i'm not dying,

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Time to go find someone new

Hey, i'm dying over here!!

A born starter, in the game for real

And dying every second im living

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Your kind is dying, it's time to adjust

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

That i'll be noticed by someone

And last but not least please don't tell no one