This is a song about "When it comes to death"

-zi when it comes to rap and jottin' down shit, formulatin' plots,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

But when it comes to rap and me,

Im the shit when it comes to the lyrics i spit,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

I play no games, when it comes to fame

But when it comes down to winnin' or losin'

Only concern was the home that was close to him

And it begins to phase him more each day

Cause it when its comes to rap, thats a game i play