This is a song about "Cynthia you are dead your dead"

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

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Your shit is dead and outdated

Fuck around with me you just get dead

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

I respect that you don't know yet

You all should be fukn dead

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Now you wish i was dead,

You could say i'm friends with fred