This is a song about "Dead charlemagne"

Your raps are so brain dead

My voice make her wet

Like malcolm said, but shit malcolm dead

And please never disrespect my set

If your man want to bet

Even when my dreams are dead

Now you wish i was dead,

Im trying to see her in bed

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Kick back and know yo son set

You all should be fukn dead

There lived a lil' boy who was misled