This is a song about "Alice is dead"

You'll never drink from my chalice, ill have you shrinking smaller like alice

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Cause when i sit you in your place your reputation is dead

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

And guess what there is no running to the hills cause your dead and i'm the cause

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

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

That rap is mostly dead/

Ain't finna peak yet

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed