This is a song about "Dead body"

Light skinned hell of a body

I stay lonely and cocky

I'm going back to cali

Overspread my whole body

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Like a church in debt

Then leave her dead body in the woods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Dumping your dead body in a national intersection.

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Shoot bullets right through ya body

That rap is mostly dead/

Ain't finna peak yet