This is a song about "Dead auntie"

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

That rap is mostly dead/

Now you wish i was dead,

My voice make her wet

Back from the motherfucking dead

My god come before this bread

Cutting me this worthless check

Like night of the living dead

Fuck around with me you just get dead

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

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

This is like love, that you can never get

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead