This is a song about "Dead grandfather"

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

I had visions of growing old and being a grandfather,

She don’t give her nigga head

Your raps are so brain dead

You all should be fukn dead

Like sally mae on college debt

Do you want to end up dead?!

Im trying to see her in bed

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

This is like love, that you can never get

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,