This is a song about "Tomorrow never dies"

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

As your family dies, and my family rise

Never knowing 'bout eviction, that could fall down tomorrow,

Then i left the hood, like fuck it don't need the cargo

Gashed his eyes/slashed his thighs/so fast he dies

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

But i done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Ill come back to the scene tomorrow

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

All of this diversity, dies versus me

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Nah, forget that, no point, you'll always be a weakling who dies

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

It's tomorrow they should worry about not yesterday,