This is a song about "Someone who died"

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

U got one more chance to repent to forget your sins and worship who died and persecuted for you

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Is someone who can take a mess

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

But the motor died, i'm a soldier who never dies

That's why i'm makin' money

Who am i? someone set me free

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I refuse to be defeated by someone who hates being nice to people

When they here today what you say to them

For ma niggas who died through seeking asylum