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

You not gone find your peace

We can make more, make babies

Take a minute by yourself to psychoanalyze it,

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

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

So y'all niggas can fly

Now its your turn to die

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Down on yourself cause i took your wealth.

By a rope tied up, never gonna cry or die

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

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