This is a song about "Dead beat dafld"

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

You think you can reply back and beat me but your dead wrong

My voice make her wet

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Like a church in debt

Even when my dreams are dead

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

So if i do call it's just a check

Smack another person dead

And please never disrespect my set

You made me wanna

Dead , shot etc