This is a song about "Alice is dead"

Your shit is dead and outdated

I'mma sign that work and release that

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Wonder what goes on in my head, number 10 shows the last rapper is dead

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

That rap is mostly dead/

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

Want the title but im always fighting under card

There are dead sheep in the yards, playing these cards is getting hard

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

Your pep is dead my bomb spread so step to this

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes