This is a song about "Dead chat"

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Dead , shot etc

That's boa, see that's my set

Smack another person dead

We hang at school and chat every night

Killa never let the drama slide

Chat you up you come to my place for a ration

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Back from the motherfucking dead

And please never disrespect my set

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

I sit back roll couple of zig zag's and chit chat

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Cause me nd you bout to have a lil' chat

Skin tone i wish i could take it back