This is a song about "Dead bestfriend"

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Cutting me this worthless check

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Even when my dreams are dead

You're cancerous, a cadaver motherfucker, already dead

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Now you wish i was dead,

Like a church in debt

You all should be fukn dead

My god come before this bread

I work hard for everything i get

Like malcolm said, but shit malcolm dead