This is a song about "Dead depputy"

I start to think it's all planned

But hes dead so you cant

This is like love, that you can never get

Sickness coming at ya but ya already dead

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Like night of the living dead

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Give us this day, our daily bread

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Do you want to end up dead?!

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

You could say i'm friends with fred

Now you wish i was dead,

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

Is not far from white girls with big bread