This is a song about "Dead bodys"

I went slow, and said go low go low, so i did and than are bodys went in a perfect flow,

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

She don’t give her nigga head

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Found dead covered in red

Do you want to end up dead?!

So if i do call it's just a check

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Cause everytime i grab the mic i make bodys rock

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Cutting me this worthless check

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head