This is a song about "Dead angles"

Like night of the living dead

Finding more light to shed

Smack another person dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Im trying to see her in bed

You all should be fukn dead

Kick back and know yo son set

Need an appointment wanna be dead

She acting all extra

Dead , shot etc

Even when my dreams are dead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Fuck around with me you just get dead

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Like they're angles from heaven.