This is a song about "Your going to die"

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Cause out here in these streets you can live or your welcome to die

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

I'm not going to swing at your weak-ass pitches

This is the way your life is supposed to be going.

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Lifes hard when you dont know where your going to

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Where im from? a city full of sinners so when i die my soul is going to the highest bidder

I feel i'm in the deepest pit of hell yet i ain't dead..i yell..help..as loud as a whisper/

Like a plague spreading the fever your going to feel the heat

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat