This is a song about "Dead baby"

Well you gotta know baby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And niggas flashing crazy

Rollin' with my baby

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Like a church in debt

I swear they think i'm crazy

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Boom! now that she is dead

Kick back and know yo son set

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Our vision never changed, we self made

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

God mc oh my god you gotta see