This is a song about "Dead body s"

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

A fucking dead body, this one wasn't there for fun

Me anymore/ over her dead body will i ever get to live with my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

I tears apart your dead corpse, then id burn the body with a torch,

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

S on my chest like a superman vest

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Rioting with two .45's on me residing to the side of me like body guards who'd fight for me//

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

In your body sections so fast you'll be dead in milliseconds

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups