This is a song about "The death if a friend"

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

I told myself i'd live with no regrets even if my life comes to a sudden death.

If you stepping where my steps is you just asking for a death wish

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

If you give up this battle, i might make it a fast death,

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

Yes sir, please confess

Give a mic the kiss of death