This is a song about "Dead ed"

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Start to laugh when i'm picturin anto sittin in special ed

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

This is like love, that you can never get

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

Need an appointment wanna be dead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Probably die getting some head

That rap is mostly dead/

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Crossover give ed to d, so that i'll leave ill sucker limping

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Back from the motherfucking dead