This is a song about "Zoe is dying"

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I keep trying but my closest people keep dying

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

A dying dream, you even try in

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

And plus hip-hop is dying, so my raps are like the laser rays/

You know that love is a very serious thing

Im living every second that im dying