This is a song about "The day i die"

Raised in a masacre, im a basterd till the day i die

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

I stay alive till the day i strive

The bittersweet of life, of life

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Raising my head to the sky b.i.g. i did it, multi before i die

You make a nigga sing songs nice

I stay alive till the day i strive

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

Don't know why this is the way i behave on average day to day...

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Till the day i die i'm running laps around these wiretaps

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

But more importantly taught me to pray

I be the savior, i heal every day,