This is a song about "Dead baby"

Parents treat me like a baby

Please boo what's your size crazy

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

You all should be fukn dead

She don’t give her nigga head

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

So if i do call it's just a check

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Rose cases, we pop daily

Well you gotta know baby