This is a song about "Dead fampires"

Finding more light to shed

You all should be fukn dead

Allegedly dead and rapping whiter/

And then along came the wrong man for her

Smack another person dead

Code red, which means you go red

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

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Like a church in debt

If not we're practically dead

Things left unsaid remain 6 feet deep, dead

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

My god come before this bread

Boom! now that she is dead

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Fuck around with me you just get dead