This is a song about "Dead baby"

And i know love me baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm the walking dead baby, i'm the only a-mc.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Trying to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Even when my dreams are dead

Well you gotta know baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

You could say i'm friends with fred

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

U gotta sin baby!

What them tippers don't see

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

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