This is a song about "Sparta left the unhelthy babies to die"

Same bitches used to play me though

Never to the left i go

What the fuck am i hear for? just to live and die?

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Whats the point of living if were living to die,

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

Boom it hit the head headshot,guess im a little dreamy but its okay to die

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Until the day i die, ill try to give you the world.

That'll do anything that i please

To trick there minds so the can die at ease.

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

I'll make it through, it's hard to see the light, but it's do or die,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I keep the competition crying just like they babies,