This is a song about "Dead in somewhere"

And i'm fucked in the bed. and i'm fucked when i'm dead.

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Im end up dead and in a hearse,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

It's peaceful with dead hookers in brothels

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Then leave her dead body in the woods

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

Found dead covered in red

Nobody ain't own us yet

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

Write endeavors in dead verses, verdicts

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains