This is a song about "Your gone die by yourself"

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

If you trynna stack your paper you better do it by yourself

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Never cuff a bitch or hoe cuz you'll end up by yourself

Down on yourself cause i took your wealth.

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

List if things that i would die for such as to be kissed by your amazing lips

But your gone, been eroded/

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Your better off shootin yourself

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

What do i really need

And kill yourself and your clique