This is a song about "We don t die we multipy"

Surviving 'till we thriving, then we die when the metal clicks,

So while you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Is it me or is it you?i dont have a clue,all i know we die trying

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Who's on my line