This is a song about "Dead chat"

My voice make her wet

Even when my dreams are dead

Do you want to end up dead?!

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

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

We never tattle, let god handle that

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

She acting all extra

Dead , shot etc

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.